RAF Red Arrows escorting the Vulcan Bomber
Europe, happy happy, UK

up, up and away…with a lot of noise

Bec / 26/02/2017

Growing up the daughter of an air traffic controller it probably shouldn’t come as a surprise I can still remember being bitten by the air show bug when I was a pre-schooler. We’d packed a lunch and sat on the frankly unsafe balcony circling Cairns Airport tower and watched them come and go on…

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Europe, UK, ye olde worlde

taking a punt on Cambridge

Bec / 27/02/2016

It could be taken as a given with my ancestry and previous life spent in Oxford that I should be predisposed to scoffing at Cambridge. However, since I didn’t row in any regattas in Henley, I’m happy to say I loved it. The grand old buildings, wide spaces and festive…

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