It always intrigue me why the walk from the gate to immigrations always turns into a footrace. This evening after arriving from London on Delta at JFK, I had to stop for a moment and experience this beautiful cloud in the distance. Bathed in the red of dusk, you could see that it was huge considering the tiny specks of planes over it.
Friday, May 17, 2013
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