- from our version of the Griswold's European Vacation. Well, physically I've been back in country for a couple of days. Took the fam over to see the wife's fam over in Ireland, then visited London and Paris to show the kids these two amazing cities. Managed to burn my forearm in Ireland filling a f_cking hot water bottle for the wife - it does get a tad cold over there this time of year. I'm just not endorsed filling those accursed rubber contraptions and my forearm ended up looking like a slice of ham. My kids called it my "Thanos glove" - some will get this reference. To drown my sorrows, three of my bro-in-laws took me out one night for a few pints of Guinness in downtown Cork which helped big time.
Saw a poor ol' Concorde in the distance sitting outside at Heathrow - really should be in a museum somewhere or kept in a hangar. Saw a Air France Concorde on a plinth at CDG pointing skyward - weird given on of it's hangar mates fiery end. Weird thing I saw along the Thames was two AH-64 Longbows flying in formation. Then they stopped and hovered and one pointed towards Parliament, then they flew off - just weird and so out of place. Reminded me from a scene in the movie Capricorn One.
Did some real low level flying on the way to Paris in the Eurostar train - man can that thing move - around 300 kph on or thereabouts.
How did everyone else survive the Chrissy/New Year break?