Flying out

On Saturday I was scheduled to fly out to Los Angeles around 2pm. This gave me just enough time to get the shuttle back to the mall in the morning to go and exchange a faulty purchase & to get my first cup of Caribou for the day (which also turned out to be probably my last cup of this heavenly brew).

The flights were allright, and except for some turbulence because of thunderstorms around Dallas, I got to see some amazing scenery out of the airplane window.

Arriving in Los Angeles from Minnesota is like going into the morning rush-hour in Cape Town after visting a Karoo-town for the weekend. These Californians are crazy :)