Planes, trains and San Francisco Part Three (or how I doubled my carbon footprint in a single weekend)

Dawn climbs over the horizon.

Approaching the east coast.

Inside the United Terminal at Dulles, Washington DC.
Must be a tribute to Jefferson Airplane.

Paul made this all possible out of his frequent flier miles, which I know he has better things to do with.  My thanks to him for putting me on the other side of the continent, and for the time he spent with me.