Flew to Amsterdam on Monday for one day. And my god, the sky up there.
You should see it.
On take off I just feel completely terrified and exhilarated and privileged.
And that combination of those feelings + whatever is going on with the clouds.
It really doesn't matter what the clouds are doing, they're always doing something great.
I guess it's just a completely different way of viewing something that I take for granted.
From plane windows I've seen some of the most spectacular sunsets of my life and the Aurora Borealis.
Look, this won't do it justice but anyway - this was what was happening on Monday in the sky above Luton: