Today I'm waiting in Honolulu. As a wait I'm struck by the strange serenity of this airport. My gate is 34 today. Back to the mainland and back to reality. I'm wishing I had a bike to ride around this airport, pedaling at a gentle speed while the minutes pass me by. I would also like to note that John Denver's "Leaving on a Jet Plane," is stuck on repeat in my head.
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