Robert's Ramblings

Your a prisoner of the dark sky
The propeller blades are still
And the evil eye of the hurricane's
Coming in now for the kill
...

Five miles out
Just hold your heading true
Got to get your finest out
Climbing Climbing
...

These lyrics from Mike Oldfield and the dulcet Scottish tones of Maggie Reilly have bee in my head for 32 years now.

I hear them every time I see a small plane in a tumultuous sky.


Photo: Robert Rath, 'Day 815, 5 Miles Out' 1/2500s f/2.8 ISO1000 200mm