Finding that perfect flight is never easy, but once you do, once I accept whatever schedule issues I have not entirely-agreed-to are accepted, I love flights, and airports, and their distinctive rush. If I ever say there is any nice stress, I'd say this is it: the releave of reaching your seat, letting your bags go, and focusing on that single take-off. And then, there's nothing else but the blue sky.
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