I pictured the flight to be like one of two things: Either like the glass elevator scene at the end of Willy Wonka & the Chocolate Factory, or like looking through an airplane window and cruising through the sky. I was wrong on both accounts. Actually, you barely notice you're moving. It's sort of a trippy feeling because you see that you're coming off the ground and gliding through the air but you really can't tell. (Then again, there was little wind during our adventure so it could be different any other day.)