A fly in the big blue yonder

Flying in the big blue yonder in these latitudes, on a perfect clear day, you can loose yourself in the violet- blue- green end of the light spectrum really quick.

I mean get seriously lost. With or without instruments even at just 3000 feet, you can become so absorbed in the shades of blue from the sky and from the water.In between the visual reference of an island, its easy to ask.

Which way is up?

Discounting the Bermuda Triangle, which isn't that far way from these parts, a disoriented pilot might get a final watery answer to that question. 

The liquid blues are simply stunning in their beauty. The flying is superb, in the hands of an experienced pilot you are in for an optical treat.  

This is a Blue Planet. You don't have to ride in the Space Shuttle to find out. Its also a big blue planet and in a little plane you are a tiny spec in that blue. 

Just a fly in the big blue yonder.