On my way to London Town this morning for a Friday meeting in the big smoke. As we broke through the clouds to get above the turbulence this was the view. The small crescent moon visible against the hue of the rising sun. It never ceases to amaze me that flying machines work and that we can get to see the world from on up high. Imagine trying to explain this to someone 500 years ago. I wonder what future wonders would leave or generation feeling the same.
Only 15 mins later this was the view.