
The setting sun throws the engine cowling into harsh relief.
On 23 May I flew from Sydney to San Francisco, on the way to Toronto. I didn’t get much sleep over the Pacific, but the stunning sunset and sunrise at 33,000ft made up for it — almost. 😉

As the sky darkens, a single bright star is visible above the band of intense sunset colour.
Reflections in the engine cowling:
Sunrise:

The horizon is delicate shades of blue and pink, and the rising sun makes metal points on the wing glow as if they were lights.
Lovely use of your time on the plane. They look great 🙂
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Thanks Kaz. Those 13-hour flights need something to pass the time!
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Beautiful images.
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Glad you like them!
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