The Silence is Deafening

[Xeptu]

For the Last 5 years a bit before dawn, I have stepped out the back, sat on the deck for my morning coffee and watched at least 4 sets of strobe lights transiting West to East. This Morning not a single one, I waited and waited. An eerie very uncomfortable feeling descended upon me. Are you there.

Edit: In the summer months I live on a houseboat on the River Murray, moored in a location where I can see where those in the upper flight levels are going. Strobes in the morning, contrails in the late afternoon tells me all is well. When all is not well, the Airlines will be the very first to let me know.