Yesterday morning I drove my next-door neighbors to the airport for a spring break trip to California. When we were about half way to the airport, the youngest daughter (she’s five) wailed that she hadn’t downloaded any music to her pad. The older daughter started to chime in as well. Dad quickly let them know that he had downloaded good playlists to their pads.
I wouldn’t even have known what most of the previous paragraph meant when I was the girls’ ages. Both their Mom and Dad are music teachers, so I suppose it’s not too surprising that everybody has to have a playlist for a 4-hour flight. When they get back, maybe I’ll ask the girls about what Dad had downloaded for them.
I like music but I can’t call myself an aficionada – I rarely know the names of songs and even if I recognize the music, I’m usually stumped about the composer. Or the band. So while I know that my phone could play music if I wanted, I don’t have anything set up and I don’t have any ear buds or headphones. When I’m on the plane, it’s either sleeping or reading for me. In fact, I almost always take too much reading material on the plane – except for the one time I had a big hard cover from the library in my carry on bag (All the Light You Cannot See) and I plowed through the entire book in between London and Minneapolis! Luckily by the time I finished the book, we were just about to land so I wasn’t tortured by too much “non-reading” time.
How do you keep yourself entertained when you fly/drive/train/covered wagon?

