I’ve mentioned several times already how much I like to gaze out the windows when I fly. The views can be spectacular and there is always something new or different to look at no matter how much you fly. One reporter recently flew on a domestic flight within Vietnam and captured the experience of a first-time flyer peering out at the beauty below.

The full article can be found here, and it made me think back to my first flight. It was 1982; I was 9 years old flying with my family from Chicago to Phoenix on an American Airlines 727-200. I was practically glued to the window then, and I still am nearly 30 years later today.