the qatari workhorse of the air would take us all to #steemfest3 in doha. enya was the in-flight music as we reclined in our personal cabins. I shouted and challenged to some quality vodka shots from the bottle i'd just brought back from my last trip to poland.
checked the steem price. it was back to $4. snow began to fall outside as the engines roared to life. the strong vodka cleared our minds. we'd finally made the crypto long haul despite the critics. life was good as i watched snow collect on my window.