No matter how cliché it is, we all have a so called ‘happy place’. Maybe we don’t like to admit it or are yet to find it, but I do believe that there is somewhere where we leave our worries and traumas behind and find some kind of
earthly euphoria, albeit just temporarily. For some, it’s a particular spot which evokes memories of better times; others find it every Friday night in The Red Lion. For me? It's essentially anywhere. Provided getting there entails being propelled through the air thirty-six thousand feet above the trials and tribulations of daily life.