Early this morning I had to head to Norwich to catch a small chartered twin prop plane to take me down to Baltimore to a customer charity golf tournament. We took off before the sun rose and managed to be up in the air when the sun did start to rise on the horizon. I was in the co-pilot seat with my I-Pod playing good music to drown out the drone of the twin props in the background. It was a clear day and the flight was almost magical. I played in the tournament in a few of my co-workers and then the pilot took us back...with a stop outside Manhattan to let me off so I could attend a dinner (another wine dinner) at restuarant Daniel.