June 11th, 2006

Egrets Reading

Window Seats

I wonder if I'll ever outgrow the desire to sit by the window in a plane.

There's something about staring at the land below & trying to make out landmarks. On my flight Thursday, I was thrilled to recognize Mt Wilson, which used to be directly north of my house in Pasadena. After I found Mt Wilson, I was able to identify the Rose Bowl, among other things.

descent home --
is that little speck
your car?