30,000ft

At 30,000ft, night is slowly giving way to dawn, the sun ready about to appear from below the horizon. For the last hour or so I've been awake. Out of my cabin window I've watched the sky change as it first turned from starry night, through to the most surreal blueish glow, punctuated with pin pricks of light like a living advert for O2, then onto the blinding light of dawn.

My camera fails to capture the beauty of this moment, so it exists only in my head, these words acting as a jog to my memory.