Originally Posted by Ewan
Aircraft were a childhood fascination that never left, imaging growing up in that big house overlooking the airfield, you’d have front row seats everyday.

Car looks great by the way, a Morgan blends in well at airshows.

Unfortunately have not driven my Morgan today, weather is overcast and decidedly damp, however....
Just so happens, all be it very hard for me to believe... that I live in a big house compared to my parents council tenement where I spent my formative years. As I sit in my armchair typing I can lift my eyes and look across the valley to the airfield where I earned my coin for nearly 40 years.... The runway distant enough and running close to parallel with the house thus out of the main flight path so much so that the sound of arriving and departing aircraft is in no way intrusive to my old ears, being so used to hearing them in much closer quarters in times past...(-:
On the few occasions I took the Mog to the airport it was very well received... (-: