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Dear all of you,
Love your website, Think you're all great albeit a bit/ bit very quirky.
When I was a boy I used to fly from Hurn airport in Hampshire to Cherbourg
in France, in a Bristol aeroplane that I thought was called a Bristol City,
but that could be a mistake I made (after nearly 50 years) remembering the
term Bristol "Cities".
On the plane there were just 12 passenger seats, leather to boot, and I
think there were also still parachutes on board.
Below there was space for 3 cars. I can remember one Aston Martin amongst
them when I flew in 1962. Probably a DB4.
Only the rich could afford to fly then, with or without their car.
Those were the days, my friend. (this is not a McCain quote).
On the other subjects, my goodness. Who really could care a sh*t about
electric rear windows?
Or am I mad?
Andrew Knox.