I don’t fly into a nor’easter every day … but I did yesterday, taking off in the morning for Boston Logan.

The occasion is a trip with my sister, a rarity that we’ve both been looking forward to. Was a little rain (OK, a lot of rain) gonna stop me? Of course not!

But it did feel counterintuitive to travel into a storm, and I was hoping that we would be able to: a) take off, and b) land.

We did both of those things and now we are in Portsmouth, New Hampshire, the first stop on our New England tour.

We’re not listening to the weather, but we are hoping to see a little less rain and a little more rainbow.