Whiteout on the runway

My next weekend trip supposed to take me to Seattle, Washington. What I didn't take in account was something much closer home then the far north-west of the United States... the Coloradan weather.
As a rule of thumb you can say: every time when you least expect it or really don't need it a blizzard pulls in. Regardless which season :o)

Even though it was just one of the minor spring blizzard we had so far it was enough to bring the entire air traffic to a squeaking hold for that day. And my plane was delayed by 4 hours... with an additional half an hour waiting on the runway to get the deicing. Oh joy. I finally arrived at my hotel at 1 AM. Oh well... at least I made it! And the very next morning I was ready to explore Seattle... that's what I call dedication ;-)