While visiting at Mom's, Jack and I took a short walk. We no sooner stepped outdoors when we looked overhead to see a beautiful airplane flying low. We commented on how huge it was, how unusual looking; then we saw the "Boeing 787" on the plane. It was returning from London and heading towards Boeing Field. It was also very, very quiet. Amazing. Our timing was perfect.
This is a photo I snagged from Google Images since I didn't have my camera in hand:
'makes me want to fly to France!
(Oh yeah, anything makes me want to fly to France!)