I’ve always loved taking flights, I think I know why.

I was 3 years old when I got on my first flight, it was pure bliss, I recall looking out of the window in awe.

I am now 19, and I’m still always awestruck by the beauty of the clouds. But I think there’s more to it, it’s not just the clouds- but the fact that for a brief period of time- all my worldly problems seem small and minuscule. For a brief period of time I get a bird eye’s view to life and realise how I’m just a speck on earth. This really helps me get things into perspective and I always step out of a flight feeling lighter!