Anamitra Posted December 31, 2016 Share Posted December 31, 2016 We left the shores of England, and commenced our climb into the black. The darkness of Cardigan Bay was lost beneath us. The aircraft seemed like a bird of prey; feral even, as it thundered upward. Undoubtedly, residents of Wexford would be surprised if they looked upward and watched this elemental pass them by with scant regard. 1 Quote Link to comment
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