Flight of fancy

Homeward bound and up at 6.30 for a farewell photo of the harbour and an early breakfast before packing up and paying off the bar bill. Didn't really need to hurry as the flight was delayed by an hour and a half. All the more time for aimlessly wandering around the duty free and passing the time photographing our fellow travellers.

Eventually took off when the flight was given the OK by an engineer after checking the wing wasn't going to fall off as a result of a bird strike on the way in. Comforting to know about such things as you're hurtling down the runway at 170mph. Sucking a sweetie doesn't really help.