Yesterday I flew from Phoenix to Atlanta, leaving at midnight and arriving at 3something AM Phoenix time. Then I had an almost three-hour layover.
I snapped two photos - too tired to do any more; besides, as you can see, there was nothing going on there. It was cold and bleak. Fortunately, they had a TV running and I got a coffee and a paper.
This is processed with a bit of xero porcelain filter to add the feel of near-sleep.