So now my question is--Are you going to put all of these blog posts together in a fabulous story of your life? or becoming a writer? or the life of an established writer? It's pretty cool stuff, Terry.
I love each and every newsletter you deliver and this latest instalment definitely didn’t disappoint.
As a child in the late 70s and early 80s, I flew back and forth to my birth place of Scotland. As an unaccompanied traveller, I would skulk around the plane looking for adventure.
From what I remember, the second level of double decker planes were smoke-filled bars reserved for, I assumed, anyone who could stumble up the stairs with a cigarette.
Like you I flew business class one time to Paris from Toronto via Brussels Airline. I too have amazing memories of the trip- I had 2 glasses of Cab Sav before we even left the tarmac at Pearson.
I do like your personal accounts with pics to boot.
So now my question is--Are you going to put all of these blog posts together in a fabulous story of your life? or becoming a writer? or the life of an established writer? It's pretty cool stuff, Terry.
I love each and every newsletter you deliver and this latest instalment definitely didn’t disappoint.
As a child in the late 70s and early 80s, I flew back and forth to my birth place of Scotland. As an unaccompanied traveller, I would skulk around the plane looking for adventure.
From what I remember, the second level of double decker planes were smoke-filled bars reserved for, I assumed, anyone who could stumble up the stairs with a cigarette.
Or an unaccompanied minor.
Like you I flew business class one time to Paris from Toronto via Brussels Airline. I too have amazing memories of the trip- I had 2 glasses of Cab Sav before we even left the tarmac at Pearson.
I do like your personal accounts with pics to boot.
It does sound like a great experience.
Wow. What an experience!