The ceilings in the terminal at Miami International Airport are so low, I feel like I’m gonna bump my head.
I’m only 5’7″, folks.
Why would any airport, your last stop before flying off into the ‘wild blue yonder,’ be so claustrophobic? Wouldn’t it try to inspire, to remind you of the trip ahead with grand vistas and high ceilings?
This terminal is so cramped, the airplane I will soon board is gonna feel roomy.
Oh — maybe that’s the plan.