Flying Solo

Woke up one morning and decided I’d like to fly to France in a small plane. 48hrs later I had managed to find a pilot and arranged a solo trip to Honfleur, a lovely little town in Normandy, where I enjoyed a Michelin Star lunch and some shopping. Everyone thought I was mad to do this but it was a lot of fun! I’m a good co-pilot: I don’t complain, I’m decorative, I can (sort of) read a map…