Tag: flying
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Vineyard silhouette
From the west, a perfect outline of the Vineyard. I could see every minute detail, the curve of the cliffs, of Vineyard Haven, the thin outline of South Beach. And beyond that, Nantucket. And the elbow of the Cape, the flexed arm, PTown, Woods Hole, all laid out peacefully, quietly in the ocean. Of course,…
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Flying
My first time flying with the Pilot, a trip from Mansfield to the Vineyard, and I wore a headset too!
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Travel Fail and Being Stranded in Spain
Well, we missed our flight home to America. I don’t know how it happened, but it did, and hell ensued. Now I’m stranded in Madrid all alone. So back to the beginning: Last night, all of my friends decided to go out, regardless of the morning flights. And me, I decided to be no fun and…
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Flying
(Written January 18, 2009) 36,970 feet in the air. I’m on another plane, another departure, and I can’t help but to wonder what I’m doing, what I’m supposed to be doing. Again. I always see my life at the airport. Something about the pure independence triggers the sensation of loneliness; it is the manifestation of…
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