The last time I went through Toronto’s main airport, I arrived at Terminal 3. It was sunset and the ground was already dark. I waited for my baggage to be unloaded from the plane. Those are baggage carts.
Then I took the monorail train over to Terminal 1. The train stops are upstairs.
It was just sunset but I could still see the airfield over the roofs of nearby buildings.
One of the airport roofs sports a mysterious pyramidal bump.
The monorail is supported by a heavy framework.
But it still has graceful curves.
This is looking east, so the sky is still bright.
Looking west, everything seems more golden.
