I picked Anthony up from the airport on Sunday and brought along a camera. Because, that's what I do... and it was exciting to be there. Actually, it's exciting to be anywhere.
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| Tucson International Airport As seen at 9 p.m. on a Sunday night from the hourly parking lot |
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| The little lounge-like area where the waiting for passengers getting off planes occurs |
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| These two little guys were looking up the escalator hoping whoever they were waiting for would come down |
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| Anthony's back from Los Angeles! (partially obscured by the giant woman who wouldn't move out of my camera shot) |
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| Anthony was happy to see me... as soon as I stopped taking his picture. |
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| The fun of waiting for luggage |
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| "What kind of bag are we looking for?" "Well, it's brown, and I know it when I see it." |
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| Tucson is sooooo progressive. Those are solar panels over the daily parking lots. Provides shade for those cars, and electricity for the airport. |