I have been treated to some amazing sights during my aviation career. Many of them happened prior to my time in the cockpit of an airliner. Some happened very early on in my flying, including during the time I was earning my pilot's certificates.
The first that I remember happened when I was studying for my Commercial Pilot certificate. I was doing a cross country flight from rapid City, south Dakota to Grand Forks, North Dakota. This lesson required that I do a flight with my instructor that included 4 hours of day flying and 2 hours of night flying. We planed the flight down from Grand Forks (GFK) to Aberdeen, SD, Pierre, SD and on to Rapid City. We arrived in Rapid City just as the sun was starting to set. We had hope to fly a couple circles around Mt. Rushmore, so the controller was kind enough to give us vectors to the monument. We couldn't see a thing out the front window with the sun right in our eyes. After passing the monument, Air Traffic Control (ATC) turned us around and got us headed in the right direction. As soon as we rolled out of the turn we could see it...it helps not having the sun burning holes in our retinas. There in front of us was Mt. Rushmore. As amazing as it looks on TV or in history books, nothing could prepare us for what it looked like at eye level as we circled it a few times. We then landed in Rapid city, had dinner, and prepared to leave for the flight back to GFK. We departed Rapid City after dark and climbed out to the Northwest toward Bismark, ND. About 15 minutes after takeoff, we were treated to one of the most amazing natural sights I have ever seen. the Northern Lights appeared right in front of us from as far left to as far right as we could see.

The next experience I usually tell people about is the time I saw the comet Hale-Bopp. I was flying from Chicago to Leesburg, Virginia. I had just departed the Ohio State University airport in Columbus, OH, where I had stopped for fuel. I had just leveled off at my cruise altitude when I remembered that Hale-Bopp should be visible to the Northwest. I looked over my left shoulder, and there it was. The benefit of seeing it while airborne, is that you are above most of the pollution that is nearer to the ground. It looked much bigger and brighter than it appeared when you looked at it from the ground.

Just a year ago, I was flying across the Atlantic on a trip to England. It was near sunrise as we approached the Irish coast, when the Captain thought he saw a satellite moving across the sky. Most of the time, we have the cockpit light on full to help stave off the effects of flying through the night. If it is a clear night, we sometimes turn off the lights to take a look at the stars. The Captain noticed movement in the sky and told me where to look for it. I found the object he was talking about and was amazed at the speed of it's movement across the sky. Even though we are flying at over 500 mph, we see very little relative movement due to our altitude of around 7 miles above the ground. This object was obviously in space and moving at thousands of miles per hour. After about a minute, this object flew over the horizon and out of sight. It looked larger than your average satellite and was more orange in color. After discussing it, we realized that we had been looking at the International Space Station.
These are just a few of the amazing things I have been fortunate enough to see during my flying career. While these are the most memorable, I am always amazed at the view out my office window. Even if it is raining or snowing on the ground, I am almost always guaranteed to see blue skies or bright stars. I only wish that I could leave the cockpit door open, so that you could come up and see what I get to see every day.
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