The Airport

I sometimes sit in my car by the side of the airport and watch the planes land and take off. I am always intrigued by the fascination it creates so many years on. There are the binocular wielding, anorak wearing, walkie talkie addicted types...the quintessential train spotters....and the young families excited to see something new. I don't know exactly where I fit as I live close enough to visit on the arrival of some new super jet but never do. I do like, though, to watch the craft that begin so many adventures for so many, whether for a week or for a lifetime....just saying