At 36,000 ft…

At 36,000 ft...At 36,000 ft...

At 36,000 ft...At 36,000 ft...

At 36,000 ft...At 36,000 ft...

I know shooting photos of the airplane’s wings to indicate that you are traveling or you had travelled is becoming hackneyed. But, I don’t have much of a choice.

I could hardly catch a wink during my flight home from Macau last week thanks to three aunties ladies behind us, their four hours long and loud conversation and the occasional kicks on my seat’s backrest even when they finally decided to settle down a little. So, shooting the scene outside the window is one way I tried to distract myself from getting annoyed and throwing a bitch fit.

Anyway, I am not sure if we were flying at 36,000 feet or not but that figure just sounds good… Hehe! And that said, here’s me coming back after a month long hiatus! Hello once again 🙂


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