Sunday: Home Again
This is a self-portrait, technically, taken on our last taxi ride in Toronto. Don't see me? Try to find the tiny camera in the white cab's window.
Our flight home was at 4:00 pm, and we made it (though just barely) on time. I was very sad to have to leave so soon -- there was much more exploring to be done.
The sky was clear and the clouds small and thin on our journey home. It was as though they were floating in a bowl of water. I loved the transparent, three-dimensional effect as we looked out the window.
And Sarah slept. It was daytime, after all.