Between deserts

During my flight to San Francisco I was already dreaming of the burning sun and hot temperatures that were expecting me at my arrival at the American West Coast.
I wasn’t really aware that the route of the Scandinavian plane was passing over Greenland.
It was highly amazing thinking of the heat which was awaiting me in Death Valley while looking at white and icy landscapes…

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