FOSS, motorbikes, and photography.
Leaving a Damp Schipol yesterday for a headwind-battling 9.5hr run to Atlanta.
The beach in Motril. It is still winter so few people are about.
Sweep likes ham and cuddles.
Tell me more, pig of secrets
Up in the Alpujarra.
He's such a charmer but his farts are diabolical
Citrus season in the valley.
A lot of family left this morning which bummed me out; offset a little by this gorgeous sunrise.
My new bestie. He is not graceful.
Granada and the Morrocan quarter
My dad's dog is my new buddy
Beats snowy PA, that's for sure.
This is some good shit
A brand new A220 sits across from my A319-100 which I took to Malaga. The zenith of 80s tech meets its modern day equivalent.
In contrast to the rude and impersonal shithole that is JFK, this is lovely.
Paris on this thicc boi
Thank you for giving us your money
Place is deserted. I have only seen airport staff.
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