Last weekend my husband took a flight up to Toronto, his old home town, on Porter Airlines, and he could not stop talking about it. He said that from the minute you arrive (which by the way is only an hour before your international flight!) you feel like something special is going on. To me it sounded like the whole thing is an intentional throwback to an era when flying was special, and one got DRESSED to fly into the beautiful blue. The one thing that stands out in my mind aside from the super fun graphics, and the groovy attendant's uniforms, is their generosity of spirit. How many times can you say that about an airlines these days..i mean who offers a lovely lounge with free snacks and drinks while you wait? Hmmmm??