come josephine like a flying machine

some strange reason, this song kept playing in my mind as I flew today. For the first time, I actually flew over the sea during day time. It was beautiful, is definitely an understatement. The blues of the sky and the sea merged at some point, which I cannot call horizon, now that the point of reference is no longer land. Little puffs of white clouds soon turned to white sand dunes..I wouldn't call what I saw a sun rise..the sun did not rise, I was rising and met the sun at some point. Going above, up I went..