All at sea

Flew over to Belfast today. I usually spend my entire time looking out of the window when I'm flying somewhere. I get the impression that this is an uncool thing to do and that I should really be nonchalantly reading the in-flight magazine.
But no, the Earth from 20 or 30 thousand feet is infinitely more interesting and just plain gob-smacking than a glossy mag. - even if it's cloudy below.
Flybe managed to send me off minus my case full of tools and equipment so when I got to my destination I could only do half a job. I was eventually informed that they had located the case and it was now at Belfast City Airport: this being at 6:30 pm. I told them to not move it and that I'd pick it up in the morning on my way home!