Here’s World’s End and Nantasket beach from the sky; you can see each round segment jutting out into the ocean, the trees, the paths. I can trace where we walked a few weeks ago. I love viewing places from above, small and unsuspecting. You’re simultaneously connected, yet so disconnected at the same time. And that’s also why I love airports. Everyone is there, it seems. But no one you know. The whole world is outside each gate. But your world is right here, right now. It’s you, your boots, your bag, and your book. And your next adventure awaits.