The above is a picture from my hotel room, excuse the screen.
The view from the hotel lobby's windows.
Taken on an airplane headed to Burbank, looking down. Every once and awhile it hits me (through bouts of fear and clutching onto the flyer next to me) how lucky we are to be alive at this time in history (worldwide turmoil aside). Not many people have lived on this earth that can say they saw this type of view.
Also, some random pictures from Marquette that I just stumbled upon. I guess I never posted them.
Me, fishing/providing dinner for the Morrison clan.
Joe, reeling one in.
View of the cottage ("camp") from the lake.