Of Spain and planes

Mo and Andy set off for their Madrid visit this morning, leaving the rest of us to our own devices. 

While Matt got together with some mates, George and I went to the National Air Museum at East Fortune.  George is doing a project on The Battle of Britain for school, giving us a great excuse to go and look at some planes. 

They've made a lot of improvements to the place, but I couldn't help feeling nostalgic for when the museum was just a bunch of draughty old hangars with a rag-tag collection of tatty aircraft crammed in.