Look out the window

Last year I flew over 30,000 miles. This year I am on track for that and more. My first trip to France last May I had butterflies in my stomach doing double back flips with excitement, but then over time travel time became more of a chore. It is just a means to get to the next destination. And then I remembered to look out the window...How could I forget? This world is far too beautiful to not pay attention.

That being said, if I had a super power it would still be teleporting. Brink!