
The clouds on the return flight from Heathrow to Dulles (where I actually heard a boarding call for a flight to Tehran [Iran]). They almost looks like forested hills.

Eastern Canada. The whole flight, we basically chased the terminator fom Europe to North America.

The view of the nice fall drive from Amy’s place to mine back in Lynchburg, here just south of Charlottesville.
More colors along the way home.
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