Hi,
Just thought I'd share my first ever Virgin flight because I was thinking about it today.
In 1987 I flew from, essentially, a shed in Luton to a shed in Maastricht on a Virgin liveried propeller aeroplane. i think it was a Vickers plane from my limited research.
I recall that it had two seats per 'side' but I was seated on my own. You could also smoke on the craft!! That just seems so bizarre now
I was flying solo on my second ever flight at the tender age of 16; doing quite well until it was time to descend when I got what I can only describe as 'The Fear'. The tears and panic set in and a young man unbuckled his seltbelt from a few seats away and defied orders to move seats and sit next to me. He said he was in the army and talked about the descent in a really calming, logical way as I freaked out about the propellers! He was fabulous and counted down to touch down perfectly - and from then on I have loved aeroplanes and flying
Amazing how someone can affect your life in such a simple way!
Anyway, since that first Virgin flight I've loved the carrier and have fond memories of the trip including a much more chilled return flight! Of course, visiting my at-the-time boyfriend was nice too
I think the cost of the flight was £35 which seemed a lot then as my school saturday job in Tesco paid 97p per hour! I don't recall any food being offered but I think I had a glass of lemonade. Certainly no amenity kits
Anyway, just thought I'd share as it's easy to forget where it all started and I must be one of the few who flew that route.
I guess this makes me 'vintage' now ....
Just thought I'd share my first ever Virgin flight because I was thinking about it today.
In 1987 I flew from, essentially, a shed in Luton to a shed in Maastricht on a Virgin liveried propeller aeroplane. i think it was a Vickers plane from my limited research.
I recall that it had two seats per 'side' but I was seated on my own. You could also smoke on the craft!! That just seems so bizarre now
I was flying solo on my second ever flight at the tender age of 16; doing quite well until it was time to descend when I got what I can only describe as 'The Fear'. The tears and panic set in and a young man unbuckled his seltbelt from a few seats away and defied orders to move seats and sit next to me. He said he was in the army and talked about the descent in a really calming, logical way as I freaked out about the propellers! He was fabulous and counted down to touch down perfectly - and from then on I have loved aeroplanes and flying
Amazing how someone can affect your life in such a simple way!
Anyway, since that first Virgin flight I've loved the carrier and have fond memories of the trip including a much more chilled return flight! Of course, visiting my at-the-time boyfriend was nice too
I think the cost of the flight was £35 which seemed a lot then as my school saturday job in Tesco paid 97p per hour! I don't recall any food being offered but I think I had a glass of lemonade. Certainly no amenity kits
Anyway, just thought I'd share as it's easy to forget where it all started and I must be one of the few who flew that route.
I guess this makes me 'vintage' now ....