Cindy's flight departed this morning from Bangor at 0700! An 0430 alarm clock was required. I spent decades getting up at five or so, but I have successfully overcome the addiction. There was a one pleasant, unintended consequence of arising at such an uncivilized hour. I had the opportunity of seeing the pre-dawn sky awakening to the northeast across Penobscot Bay.
The event occurred at low tide. Nearly all the land you see between the water and the trees in the foreground is submerged at high tide.
So far her flights are running on time, and she is presently in Detroit waiting for her last leg home.