I've had that same experience flying back to Berkeley last year. It was a dusk flight, and as the plane flew in to Oakland, you could see all the small dots of light...moving cars, street lights, the outline of a shopping mall, and then lots of darkness when we went over the hills. Then to think...you're only looking at a small part of the world through that window, yet everything seems so small.
That's partly why I enjoy plane flights so much. It's amazing what a change of perspective you get simply by boarding a plane and looking through a window.
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