The miracle of flight

One minute you’re over the Appenine mountains in Tuscany…

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And the next minute (well, 12 hours later, counting connections) you are over the western USA. Where it’s winter. And it’s cold. And dry.

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And kind of starkly beautiful.

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Check out that weird shape in the earth below, covered with snow.  Alien symbols for UFOs?  When I was 13, I would have thought so.

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To me, the patterns and colors are beautiful.

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