I’ve had a couple of attempts in recent weeks at contributing to the Writer’s Workshop, run by John Holton. These have been tolerably successful so I thought I’d give it another go. John’s post outlining this week’s prompts can be found here, and I’m going with #6 – my first airplane trip – with a little side order of #3 – foods I would gorge on if the calories didn’t count.
This wasn’t my first time in a flying machine, as I had previously enjoyed several helicopter rides at the annual village fair where I grew up. This was a big event, and one year the special attraction was helicopter rides over the Kent countryside, taking off from the neighbouring field. My Dad was one of the organisers, and quite by chance (!) a small boy was needed as weight balance if any parent was accompanied by just one child. I had to help, didn’t I! I was probably about 9 or 10, and the enjoyment of that afternoon has been etched in my mind ever since.
But my first time in an airplane came many years later – I was a late starter. My (now ex-) wife and I took our first holiday overseas in 1979. We knew little of overseas travel at that time – my only previous experience was spending my tip money in the bar at Calais Maritime station during the summer I worked on the cross-Channel ferries, which hardly counts. But we took the plunge and booked ourselves a package holiday. The excitement grew over the summer, as we were taking it late – early September, so that I could celebrate my birthday in a foreign land. How adventurous we were! The big day came, and my dear father-in-law drove us to Luton Airport (famed from the Campari ads, for those of a certain generation) in plenty of time for our flight, which was around 10am, I think. We had to find something to do, so we went to one of the restaurants for a hearty breakfast, not knowing where our next meal would be coming from, or when. Suitably replete, we took our seats on the plane, and I made the mistake of being caught gazing at one of the beautiful stewardesses. Fortunately, it was by her and not my wife, and following a wink of thanks from her I then enjoyed lovely smiles for the rest of the flight.
The first of these came shortly after we had taken off. Following the pre-flight ritual arm waving and pointing – another excuse to train my eyes on that beauty – we were then advised that breakfast would be served. Oh. Should we decline it, saying we had already eaten? But hey, we were paying for this so we might as well get our money’s worth, so we went for it. Guess which stewardess was serving our part of the plane? I managed to consume the meal, which was better than I was expecting, and all went well for the rest of the flight. We even managed to get some duty free booze to enjoy during the holiday in our hotel room – litre bottles, no less, none of that 750ml stuff we got in shops back home.
Where were we going, I think I hear you asking. Well, it was here:
We were enjoying two weeks in Sorrento, on the Bay of Naples. It is a beautiful location, and even in early September it was much hotter than temperatures we were used to back in Blighty. We enjoyed days of sunbathing at the beach – which was on special decks, as the sand was an unpleasant grey colour, having been thrown down a few years before by the nearby Mount Vesuvius. We took several excursions during our stay, one of which was to Pompeii and Vesuvius. It felt incredible to see such an historical sight, and we were able to walk up the volcano and peer into the crater – clearly they weren’t expecting another eruption. Pompeii was amazing, though we humble tourists weren’t allowed to see the more adult parts – those who had been caught in flagrante back in 79AD. We also went on the long day trip, which involved a 7.30 am start for a journey all the way to Rome, arriving back at our hotel around midnight. It was worth it though. I still remember our stop at the Catacombs, on the outskirts of Rome, when my wife – oblivious to what we were seeing – said in her best Essex Girl way “they could get a lot more in here, couldn’t they?”
My nod to John’s prompt #3 is for one of the things we just had to do while we were in Italy. Two of my favourite foods are pasta and pizza, and we were well served for pasta in the hotel dinners, but pizza was never on the menu. One evening when we were out for a stroll into town we decided that we had to try the real thing, so at around 11pm we found ourselves in a pizzeria knocking back our second meal of the night. That Luton Airport breakfast training was standing us in good stead! We mentioned where we had been to the hotel receptionist when we got back and he told us that we had made a good choice: we had picked his favourite pizzeria in town, and we were happy to confirm that it was indeed very good. Dominos eat your heart out!
I said when I first did one of these that I would try to keep them free of music. But an advert is OK, isn’t it? For anyone who didn’t get the Campari reference earlier, here is a London Girl, Lorraine Chase, at her finest:
Having ventured into YouTube to find that, I can now hear the siren call of the song from which I borrowed the title of this piece. I must resist the temptation, mustn’t I? But, in my best Oscar Wilde fashion, I can’t:
Sorry 🤣
Great post! Thanks for sharing
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Sorrento is so beautiful. I haven’t been in years
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It is lovely, isn’t it. Thats the only time I’ve been there, nearly 45 years ago now!
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Sorrento seems beautiful!
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It is! The whole area is lovely, right down the coast to Amalfi.
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nice post, thanks for sharing
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Thank you, glad you liked it 😊
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The title of your post brought back so many memories: Leaving on a jet plane.
I have been fortunate that my husband had a private pilot license, and we did quite a bit of flying (for pleasure) and now that we are in Canada and our family in South Africa, yes I have used the jet plane to go and visit over the past 25 years.
Thanks so much for participating and sharing at SSPS 303. See you again next week!
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Glad to have brought those memories back for you. I had fun writing this post, and it seems to have taken off (pun intended) in a big way, with more than double the likes a typical post of mine attracts. I suspect you’ve flown a lot more than I have 😊
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Maybe, due to flying with my husband and the kids going on vacation in SA and as mentioned now that we are in Canada and family in SA, I have made a handful of trips over the past 25 years, but I think my taking off in a jet plane time has come to an end.
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That’s more than I have! I don’t travel much anywhere these days, by any mode of transport, and I guess the time to stop flying comes to us all at some point.
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A good choice for your first flight. My aunt and uncle went on their one and only overseas holiday to Sorento – a change from their usual caravan in the New Forest. I think my uncle wanted to see Pompei before he died! Italy was actually the last time I flew, we went to Umbria in September early this century. It was beautiful.
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Thank you, Janet. I can understand your uncle’s wish – it was well worth seeing. Italy is a beautiful place, isn’t it, and the people are lovely.
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Nice post 🌹🌹
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Thank you 😊
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Apparently I got an early start on airplane travel as I can remember my mom telling a story about flying down to see her sister and having a real short layover between our two flights. She was flying solo with me and my older sister but I was only a baby or a toddler at the time and she cautiously handed me off to a stranger that happened to be taking the two same flights as the pair of them dashed through the airport with me and my sister to make the second flight.
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Hopefully you remember more of later flights!
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I think you always remember your first trip abroad mine was to Belgium and Holland so not quite as exciting as yours but enjoyable I hope you have a great weeknd, Clive xx
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It’s one of those ‘life moments,’ isn’t it. Nothing wrong with Belgium and Holland! You have a great weekend too xx
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Oh, I enjoyed that so much, Clive …. even if it wasn’t Sicily! 😊
Here’s something I know you’ll like.
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I’m glad you enjoyed it, Nancy, and thank you for the fabulous music.
I’ve never been to Sicily but I feel like I have: I’m a big fan of Andrea Camilleri’s novels about Inspector Montalbano, which are set there. I’ve read most of the books and have seen all of the tv adaptations, plus the prequel series “The Young Montalbano.” Hugely enjoyable viewing and the scenery is fantastic!
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My cousin in Sicily turned me on to Inspector Montalbano. What an entertaining show! I’ve yet to read the book which he sent me for Christmas a few years ago.
So glad you enjoyed the Maestro; I had a feeling you would!
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Andrea Camilleri was a native of Sicily and his love of the island shines through his books, even in translation. You should try that one you were given. Is it in Italian? I understand he dropped a lot of local phrases into his books so you’ll feel at home.
You can’t go wrong with Pavarotti, can you.
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It is in Italian which I’m sure is the reason I’ve held off. I don’t have the comfort level reading an entire book in Italian; I should look into getting a copy in English.
I don’t think anyone will ever match the sublime quality of Pavarotti’s voice. He was a giant among men.
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They are all available for Kindle, if that would help. I have nearly a full set – hoping the missing ones are on special offer at some point!
You’re right, he was unmatched.
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Great! Good to know. Thanks, Clive!
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I’ve just checked. There are 28 Montalbano novels, I have 25 of them. I think I’m a fan!
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😂 28? I had no idea! 😳
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He was a busy boy 🤣
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A great recount of your jet plane experience, Clive!
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Thank you, Miriam. It was a fun time.
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You’re welcome, Clive.
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Wow! You might not have flown on an airplane at an early age, but you went for it when you did. Sounds like a magnificent trip.
In thinking of my son’s first airplane flight (he was between 1 and 2), I remember we gave him something to help him sleep on the plane. He fell asleep in my arms and didn’t wake up for another five hours. The stewardess came by with dinner, and I didn’t want move a muscle. As I remember, my wife may have spoon fed me a couple of bites. Obviously, she was traveling with two babies.
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It was a lovely holiday, and I did enjoy that flight, though possibly for the wrong reason.
That sounds like a lovely memory for you. I hope you remind him of that when he’s a father too 😊
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Lovely post, thanks for sharing your memories. You make me want to have real Italian pizza. I’ve only been to Rome and, though we had pasta there, it was a very poor quality and we never had pizza. The reason was the fact that it was a school trip and the school had to keep things as cheap as possible. The best pizza I’ve ever had was in Zug, Switzerland, where my spouse and I went on our honeymoon.
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Thank you, that’s kind of you to say. We struck lucky with that pizza, on a completely random choice! Sorry to hear that you haven’t had the best of Italian cuisine – hopefully you can go back there some time and have more luck.
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Denver was a fantastic songwriter and I think that was what endeared him to me.
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He did write some good ones, I’ll grant you that. He just wasn’t to my taste, I’m afraid.
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I have to remember that lemonade as you use it is what we call lemon-lime soda, such as Sprite or 7up. I’ve seen that commercial; I might have even used it one Saturday…
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Yes, we have lemonade which is only lemon, not those other drinks, both of which we have here too. That was one of a series of ads, all of which were very good.
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For some reason, there aren’t any pure lemon drinks here, aside from our version of lemonade, which isn’t carbonated. Oh well…
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Different tastes, I guess. I like the Italian version, limoncello, best.
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I’ve always said you can’t spend enough time in Italy. I’m glad it was your first trip on a plane.
PS. I love ‘Leaving on a Jet Plane’, particularly John Denver’s version. I was lucky enough to see him play it live once, it was the highlight of a special concert.
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It’s a beautiful country, and the people are lovely.
I was never a John Denver fan. PP&M had the big hit with it here and that has always been the version I prefer. Glad you enjoyed the concert, though 😊
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Great post Clive.
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Thank you 😊
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Sounds a great holiday, one to remember now. As a kid I remember reading ‘The Secret Of Santa Vittoria.’ I’ve never been to Italy, but the book made me love the idea of it.
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It was indeed. Our first time abroad and you don’t forget that. If you get the chance, take it. If not, just listen to Mary Chapin Carpenter’s “What If We Went To Italy” to make up for it 😊
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A truly fun read ….I really enjoyed it!
We have visited Sorrento…. It’s love isn’t it. We visited Pompey and Herculaneum,and we drove the Amalfi coast among other things, we also caught the ferry to Capri which was lovely but very expensive . Great holiday 🎊
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Thank you, Willow, I’m glad you enjoyed it. You’ve been there so you know what I mean. We did Capri too – it would have been a wasted opportunity not to!
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Yes indeed and it was lovely 🌹🌹🌹
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I’ve never been to Italy! That excursion you went on was a good one! Very memorable!
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It’s a great country – we loved it and went back to the east coast a few years later. They packed a lot into that day trip: the Colosseum, Vatican, Trevi Fountain and more. Hectic, fun, and very memorable. We did a day trip to Venice on our second holiday there.
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Clive, seems a winner of a holiday from the get-go! I’ve only ever been to Florence but your descriptions of your trip have me wanting to head back to Italy! The Campari advert is so bad it’s funny – ‘wafted in from Paradise’!! 😀😀
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It was, Annika. We also had a holiday at Cattolica, near Rimini. The long trip from there was Florence but my wife didn’t fancy it. I’d have loved even a day there. Lovely country and lovely people.
They did a whole series of those ads. They were kind of a send up of the Martini ones with Joan Collins. All very funny.
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We were in Florence for a week and it was even more wonderful than I’d ever imagined! It almost feels like a dream! I’ll have to check out some more of those adverts and that makes more sense them being a take-off of others.
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Sounds like I missed out!
Those ads were fun. I think you’ll find more on YouTube 😊
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Enjoyed this story of your trip on airplane, and going to Sorrento! 🎵“Leaving, On a jet plane..” I couldn’t resist either☺️
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Thank you, glad you liked it. It was an easy temptation once I’d borrowed its title!
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Sounded like a lovely trip! Thanks for sharing your memories. 🙂
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Yes, it was lovely, all the more so for being our first experience of it. Happy to share for the prompt 😊
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I have never been to Southern Europe, and I always wanted to see Spain, Italy and Greece.
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I’ve been to the south of France, Monaco, Italy and the Balearic Islands. All well worthwhile if you can make them.
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Yeah, if you’re going to have pizza, Italy is probably the best choice…
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It seemed like a plan 🤣
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Ah, Sorrento. Yes, Sam and I went there about 12 years ago, I think. We did the Pompeii and Herculaneum tour and a boat trip around the Amalfi coast. Lovely holiday as I remember.
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It’s a beautiful part of the world, isn’t it. We did Amalfi by coach: the scariest roads I’ve ever been on, but rewarded with a lovely cathedral. We later did the boat trip too – much more serene!
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Yes. What I found interesting was how the old women who couldn’t manage the hills anymore did their shopping; they lowered down their baskets on a string from their windows with a shopping list in, and the shopkeepers filled up the baskets for the women to haul up.
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We were told about that but never saw it happening. An interesting form of customer service 😊
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Some of those hills must have been impossible for the elderly.
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I imagine they were. We took a morning stroll to do the stages of the cross – it was much easier coming back!
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