Twenty hours, two take-offs, and two landings prior to the capture of this photo, I was sipping a cappuccino and eating a Nutella cornetto at a Roman bar. And while I will miss shooting Italian espressos for 60 euro cents at any bar of my choosing, I enjoy being back in America, where I can get free (tap) water at the airport Starbucks and be the most dressed-up 20-something on the plane--even in a t-shirt and jacket. Hello, America.
