For the first time in my life I sat for hours at an airport praying for snow. I was assigned to document Logan’s hi-tech snow removal operations Wednesday, but unfortunately the snow didn’t accumulate until after deadline. Instead of riding shotgun in a Vammas, I attended the snow planning meetings before spending the next few hours waiting in a conference room up in the tower. Luckily the view wasn’t bad.
You can read more about Logan’s impressive snow-removing machines here.