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A landing at Shannon

The plane started to descend, the sun rose up, the clouds broke away, and then I saw the Irish coast approach from underneath me.  Next thing I knew it was snowing.  Yes… snow.  It was almost like a blizzard.  Thick, heavy flakes and I couldn’t even see the tips of the plane’s wings.  But as we got closer to the ground the snow turned to rain and as the sun began poking through the clouds forming a massive rainbow that I could see out my window.  It was such an unbelievable sight.. I could never even truly explain it.

Anyway, I’m here.  And we’re driving on the wrong side of the road.  More later.