My father was a child of about 13 during the second world war. He worshipped planes, and had an insatiable interest in learning about them. This was one of his sketches from that time. He eventually went on to a long and fruitful career as a technical illustrator for several aeronautical manufacturers.
Ride to work this morning was a little wet. A King tide combined with high winds made for an impassable sea wall.
Sea bus was having a hard time too, no access to the dock.
Gotta give it to these kids, they love this game to be out here in Decembers sideways snow and having so much fun.
Had a chance to walk a portion of the Great Wall of China on a trip to Beijing recently. Remarkable is understating it.
An interview I did on a recent trip to Dhaka:
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