I certainly treasure my Concorde experience. PA38's post makes me wonder if that might have been 'my' flight - I waved back from the cockpit side-window to all those frantically waving enthusiasts in the garden of the Airport Hotel at Manch that fine August morning. And seeing the whole operation first hand from push back, to mach 2.02 at 60,000 feet, to landing in Paris from the jump seat I regard as as a fabulous privaledge and a true highlight in my life.
I shall raise a glass on Friday, and perhaps shed a tear when the last Concorde landing has taken place, which will presumably be the at the termination of the last 'final resting place' delivery flight.
SSD