Still speechless
Yesterday's itinerary: Fredericton, Boston, Atlanta, Oakland.
Canadian peacekeepers leaving Fredericton for Haiti.
It may not look like it, but this is Canadian bacon.
The pub as community networking center.
Chinese scallop scavengers. Or maybe they're eLearning guys.
The Saturday morning market in Fredericton. Local producers, fresh goods, community gathering point. I bought cheese for the flight with Delta, which now considers food an extra-charge add-on.
Stunning views of the Maine coast.
A passenger with time on his hands.
Provisions from Legal Seafoods at the Delta terminal in Boston.
Steamers are not served in California.
"I'll have clams to start and then some clams for lunch."
On the way back, sleep deprivation kicked in and I drew pages of models and insight that I hope looks as cool in a few minutes as it seemed at the time.
Einstein said "There are only two ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as though everything is a miracle."
I find it miraculous to depart from a town in Atlantic Canada in the early afternoon...
The St. John's River at Fredericton.
...and to awaken in Berkeley, California, the next morning.
Redwoods and maple in the backyard on Poppy Lane in Berkeley.
View south from my living room.
Posted by Jay Cross at March 21, 2004 09:28 AM | TrackBack
I'd take a few slices of that bacon :o)
J.
