AND WHEN LONG-HAUL FLYING WAS ALMOST FUN
Not wishing to bore anyone with all the tedious whys and wherefores (which will be pretty obvious to many), suffice to say here, that long-haul travel – even when “turning left” onto a brand new 787c Dreamliner is something we will not do again until normal/normal returns – which probably means never.
Our recent flights, to and from the United States, to scatter my mother-in-law’s ashes, among many other essential tasks related to her passing 13 months ago would have been a sombre experience in any event, but with the added maelstrom of Covid-19 related dos and don’ts, a sad business was transformed into a sinister taste of dystopia.
But never mind all of that; these posts were never intended as platforms for my views on anything more serious than daubs of paint, poor grammar and the correct way to render chicken fat. Although, over the past two years I have hinted at my opinion on Covid, and our various governments attempts at dealing with it, I realised by the first April of the crisis, that my views were at odds with the consensus, and thus I risked being regarded as a hopeless heretic – at best! So, not wishing to alienate or offend many of the readers of these pages, I have thus far kept my feelings more or less to myself, and this post will be no different.
One of the things many of us can agree upon, is what a miracle of modern life long haul air travel used to be BC, especially if one was fortunate enough to travel at the front of the aircraft, when the getting to wherever, could be almost as much fun as the destinations themselves. However, nothing epitomises for me what we are missing from our lives more starkly now – from a UK perspective at least – than the current inaccessibility of the extraordinary lands of the Antipodes. Hence this offering of a series of my favourite scenes of Australia (Victoria, New South Wales and Western Australia, to be precise), which either offer longing for a return to a normal future, or images of a golden past, lost forever…who knows?
2 thoughts on “A POSTCARD FROM “BC””
As age catches up with me, even before BC, I realized I no longer wanted those long flights to Asia, although “up front” in the Dreamliner did make our last couple trips to Europe much better. Last year we decided to take a slow boat [cruise] to Europe and back next summer, and now we have had to cancel that due to some recent health setbacks. But it is great to be able to look back at pictures like yours of Australia and think how fortunate we have been to have had those experiences at all.
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A wonderful range of photographs, which bring back memories of my own travels around the world in the time before the Covid pandemic. I wonder whether I will ever be able to explore foreign countries again.
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