Leaving on a jet plane

Had some time to kill while the littley was rehearsing in a play this evening. So we sat in the car, with a flask of hot tea, watching some netflix thingy or other and marvelling at the low flying planes overhead as the dusk fell.

We weren't far from Birmingham airport so all these planes were flying off to somewhere not Birmingham. I was imagining everyone of them off on their lovely holibobs to exotic climates, but in reality probably just mostly off to boring job kind of things. A meeting here and a conference there.

Still we can dream :)

C