My window seat

I had gone to Goa last week.. as I am writing this I just happen to take a break and converse with my colleague next door.I tell him 'It's so simple to live life simply, isn't it?' And, I like the thought here.. and I am glad the sentence chose me :)

Coming back to the Goa thing I planned to dedicate this post to..I had flown to Goa. Now the fact is that the kid in me is alive enough to desire the window seat in car or train. But, I have seen people say that they don't care to look out of the window. I mean come on..How can you care after traveling on a plane thrice a week..

How can you not care?I mean I have never flown so often..But, if I am to consider the number of times I have travelled in a car or a train..nothing has changed. I like my window seat very much..I think I will like to gape at the world outside the window from a plane too all my life.