The trip on the airplane was phenomenal. The first plane left Buffalo at sunrise with an astounding view of the sun just coming over the lip of the earth, alighting the horizon in a dark red shining line. As the airplane rose this red line appeared to grow brighter and brighter.
As the plane rose above the clouds I was amazed to discover that there was a layer of clouds beneath me and a layer of clouds above me.
After arriving in San Francisco I was a little blown away by the airport shuttle. It was incredibly fast and sleek.
I might have seen a bit more, but I was a little bit preoccupied with staring at my love, who I've only just laid eyes on in person for the first time the day before yesterday.
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