Endeavor felt like a live being with lots to tell of its journeys. Just being near it was very magical. There was a powerful common thread of wonder and appreciation among the small crowd of us that showed up in the middle of night to see her up close. I luvv her nose.
I had a chance to see the space shuttle Endeavor up and personal in the wee hours of the morning on Saturday. No crowds, minimal security, just us space addicts out in the night, embracing perhaps the closest moment in our lives to touch to space travel….feelings running very very deep.