The process of taking a flight is a time consuming one. But I love cruising on a clear day, sailing through fluffy white clouds, wondering what people are doing down there, in their matchbox-like homes. High up in the skies feeling on top of the world and yet so vulnerable to the elements.
Night flights tend to be the opposite. Darkness induces sleep. As if our body is automatically wired to snooze in the lightless monotony.
Just came back from a work trip. Am thoroughly exhausted. Have a good weekend everyone!