Egad! We need a new plane?!?!

Sitting in Philidelphia waiting for a new plane. The other one is broken, something about replacing an hydraulic line. I think 'an' is appropriate there. So I miss my connecting flight to Geneva from Zurich, oh well. The airport is magnificent. The concrete architecture is reminiscent of the great European cathedrals. No choirs though. On a more serious note, now I get to have a real adventure. I'm sure I will make it to Lyon somehow, but the only means at my disposal to convey the change of plan is a French telephone number that I hope will work on my phone. But morale is high.