I love the Honolulu airport. It has this way of just gradually revealing the outside to you. You’re casually walking through the hallways until you eventually realize that you’re outside and have been for awhile. It’s got a neat feel to it, and the transition is so subtle and understated it always catches me by surprise.
Greg and Debbie picked us up at the ground transport area, which was quite busy. This recording catches a couple minutes of that activity.