Last time I was in Duxford, I fell in love. Twice. It was late morning, and the mist hadn’t yet broken on the long expanse of finely-mowed grass. Sitting there, […]

I guess the laconic description of this morning’s travels is that nobody died. Actually, it was surprisingly uneventful, given that I was traveling through morning traffic on unfamiliar motorways in […]

It’s hard to describe how much fun it is to have your grown-up daughter showing you around a city. It’s also unnerving to have so many complete strangers look at […]

Aaaannd away again. Devon and I flew down from Portland yesterday in the Deb. Lovely little flight – ignoring the headwinds-both-ways bit. Reminds me what that sort of flying is […]