When I was a child, my dad would take me to the airport to watch the planes take off and land. He instilled in me a love of air travel that continues to be at my core. I dreamed that one day I would travel the world by plane. Whenever he flew, he would take pictures through the window of the clouds below. Family members would often tease him about his “cloud” pictures. Not only did I love them then, I still love them today and now take pictures of my own.
I never tire of this view …..