Flying

A visit to the museum of flight today. One of the Ms has become a middle-aged teenager. I was struck by Concorde and the luxury. Flying now is fraught with guilt about climate change. Walking through the Concorde felt like walking across the line that divided the old world with the one we are moving towards.

In this ther news we have moved on from the crossroads and have chosen a direction.

To further  celebrate the middleaged teen Birthday we had chips for lunch, pizza for tea and went to see the silly new Top Gun which I think was better than the first one. Fast planes, impossible stunts and silly dialogue.