Even though I've only been flying a short while, and not even properly yet, I still love it.
I don't know what it is, but just being up high and away from everything is magical.
When it's a nice day and I cycle up to Clipgate, just arriving and seeing some of the aeroplanes parked in the hangar gives me that buzz that says "I might be going flying soon".
Also the feeling of jumping down from the aeroplane after a flight, when you can feel yourself smiling and you know you've just done something so magical you can't wait for the next time you can go flying.
tKF
Stik: quite glad you can't dance, as it's quite an amusing / scary picture
