The weekend with the in-laws done, it’s back home for me.
As much as I might love watching thunderstorms, I was just as happy to detour around this one, even though we were already late.
This time I was connecting through Charlotte – it looks lovely in the ten minutes I was hustling through from Concourse E to Concourse B in a last minute run to catch my connecting flight. (I made it.)
Over North Carolina and Georgia there was more convective activity, big thunderheads building up.
All the way through Tennessee, looking south into Alabama and Mississippi, more of the same. Lovely – but dangerous, so there was some bobbing and weaving to get around it all.
We crossed the Mississippi this time at Memphis.
Oklahoma gets flat – this is Norman. I hear they play some football here.
Texas gets flat – and BORING.
New Mexico, with Albuquerque just underneath us, the Rio Grande valley is hard to miss.
Finally we cross the Colorado, here over the Colorado River between Parker Dam (the bottleneck at the top) and Lake Havasu City (beneath and behind us). California, here we are!
Tomorrow, it’s back to work. And unpacking. And catching up on my CAF duties at the hangar. And all of those other adulting things.
Adulting sucks. But it does allow one to take transcontinental plane flights and see all of the neat stuff out the windows!