I snapped some photos out the plane window on the trip out to the west coast. While the stay was great, the trip was rough. It was a cramped flight to Chicago and a miserably cramped flight to San Diego. When you are 6' 3", all non-first class flights are cramped, but even Karen was uncomfortable on that flight and normally we can sleep anywhere. We arrived at 2:30 am our time and crashed at the hotel. Thank goodness the bed was really comfortable.
Lots more to come about San Diego...
|The photo is not that great,|
but that glare is actually moonlight reflecting off the wing flaps.
It was beautiful.