Re-discovering the Sky...

I've been writing about Cloudsdale, and describing what it would be like to build a literal castle on a cloud.

The day before yesterday, I was re-introduced to what it really looks like up there. It's easy to forget how beautiful it really is five miles above the ground. You really could believe that you've flown to in a different world, with a cloudscape instead of a landscape, and that somewhere out there is a race of fantastic winged creatures who can roll around in cumulus and treat it like the semi-solid cottony surface that it looks like.