I survived my trip last week to southern Ontario—but barely!
My plane was very late leaving Winnipeg and when I arrived in Toronto and rushed to my next flight, I saw my plane backing away from the terminal.
You would have thought they could have waited a few more minutes. After all, I wasn’t the only one trying to make that connection.
That wasn’t the worst part, though. They put us all up in a motel in Toronto, so we were herded off like a bunch of cattle to the appropriate customer service area.