✈️ Article 1: “Time Travel, Terminal Edition”

Flying LAX to Toronto Island or Pearson

There’s a peculiar magic to flying east from Los Angeles to Toronto. You board a plane in the golden haze of Pacific Time, and by the time you land, it’s as if you’ve arrived before you left. The clocks say so. Your body disagrees.

Flying into Billy Bishop Toronto City Airport (Toronto Island) adds a layer of charm. You descend over Lake Ontario like a seagull with a boarding pass, and suddenly you’re downtown—no highway, no sprawl, just skyline and streetcars. It’s the closest thing to teleportation Canada offers.

Pearson, on the other hand, is a cathedral of movement. You land, and the time zone shift gives you a three-hour head start on your own day. It’s not just jet lag—it’s jet lead. You arrive with hours to spare, as if the universe is giving you a bonus round.

Time travel, it turns out, is real. You just need a boarding pass and a flexible circadian rhythm.