Canada ho!

Nine hour flight today, from London to Vancouver.  We passed over Iceland, Greenland and northern Canada.  It was hours, and I mean HOURS, before we saw any sign of human habitation down there.  I'm slowly realising how big the north American continent is, compared to the itty bitty island I call home.  And how vast this 3000 mile ride might really be.

Agoraphobia anyone?