An explanation for my recent hiatus: a term paper ate my life and then I jumped on a plane and headed to Calgary for two incredible days with my best friend, Audrey.
I got to spend some time in one of my favourite places in the world this weekend: the airport. I adore airports. And airplanes. There is something about the atmosphere in airports that is full of hope and promise and excitement. And I love the feeling of being on a plane, of motion. It had been far to long since I had gotten to experience this beloved location.
This the view out the plane window on my way down. It was a disgusting day on the ground, but once you got up in the air it was downright lovely.
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