I don't want for a minute to downplay the horrors that Hurricane Michael has caused just 350 miles north of where I am right now; nor the sheer awfulness of what this all says about global warming (the storm accelerating because the gulf waters are 4-6 degrees warmer than usual at this time of year). But gosh - the (completely smooth) flight from Miami to Tampa this evening was beautiful (the bumps were on the LA-Miami leg). It was like flying through a John Martin painting.
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