I boarded a plane at 6:30pm…shortly before sunset in my place. A not-quite-full plane meant I sat near the window with my sister in the aisle and space between.

As we traveled north (not too far north), I watched the sun hanging out along the horizon…and about an hour later, I was still watching it as the sky began show off bands of red and orange.

And knowing that time was slipping away, I revised my idea for today’s post and settled on a 6-word story instead.

Chasing northern sunsets as we fly.