Sometimes I think I should have been a pilot, which is what I imagined I would be while growing up in England. As a young boy, my father was in the aerospace industry and we annually visited the Farnborough Air Show to see the latest, fastest planes show off their stuff. Last Sunday, flying from LAX to Baltimore, the views of the cloud formations were stunning, appearing as stretches of ocean crashing onto the mountainous rocks. I also saw snowy peaks and endless magnificent views of our country. It is a joy to just stare out the windows and marvel at nature's beauty. This is design at it's finest.
Tuesday, January 29, 2008
The Joy of Flying
Sometimes I think I should have been a pilot, which is what I imagined I would be while growing up in England. As a young boy, my father was in the aerospace industry and we annually visited the Farnborough Air Show to see the latest, fastest planes show off their stuff. Last Sunday, flying from LAX to Baltimore, the views of the cloud formations were stunning, appearing as stretches of ocean crashing onto the mountainous rocks. I also saw snowy peaks and endless magnificent views of our country. It is a joy to just stare out the windows and marvel at nature's beauty. This is design at it's finest.
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