We swung inland and circled back to the bridge.

Then they climbed to about five hundred feet and swung inland.

Beyond it, the road swung inland and the foliage crowded up in a way I found first interesting, then awesome, then claustrophobic.

At the edge of town they straightened up and climbed, swinging inland.

Frye drove north from Los Angeles, traveling near the sea at first, then swinging inland with the freeway.

The road swung inland and the dunes dwindled behind him.

So now, before sunrise, the landing party was swinging inland at a steady gait that ate up the miles.

"Half an hour, maybe a bit more," Lorraine answered, looking down at the coastline below and now swinging the airplane inland.

Five miles north the road swung inland.

"We swing inland when it jogs southwest," he said.