I was watching the city go by as we were flying away and didn't think to pull out my camera until we were on the edge of the lights. This could have been a much more spectacular shot had my brain been working. Nevertheless, I enjoyed Houston this time around. I haven't had a good history of spending Thanksgivings there. Once, I tried to surprise my mom and dad who were visiting my bro on Thanksgiving and that holiday ended in disaster. I'm still not over it and it's a big reason I can't be close to my dad, even though he wants us to be. He was a royal asshole that year. Sometimes, family isn't all it's cracked up to be. I know you know this too.—SF