Wednesday I had to fly to Sacramento. I had a window seat on a Skywest flight. The sun was shining in and made my little space nice and warm. Then a very large man sat next to me and pinned me to the wall. As I couldn't move, I put my head against the window and fell asleep. I don't remember taking off or the first hour of the flight. I awoke when the captain (in his Australian accent) made his announcement that we were starting our decent. Wiping the drool from the corner of mouth, I opened my eyes and looked out the window. At first I could only see a big bluish blob. Then my eyes focused. We were over Lake Tahoe and it was spectacular from 35,000 feet. Clear and blue and fringed in white. The lake looked a huge blue looking glass. Tahoe is many things to many people, but from my little squished perch in the sky, it looked like heaven.
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I'm sorry that your flight was so uncomfortable, but it couldn't have been so bad, if you got to see a sight like that! There will always be a special place in my heart for Lake Tahoe as i'm sure that it does for most of our family!
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