Thanks for the comments about the Heathrow one. Here's another from the 1960s which is even more nostalgic:
This is a place in the Cloud that I have posted from a free account, and as such it won't remain there long, you only get so many views before it hits the download limit. If you can put the film somewhere permanent, I and I'm sure other PPruners will thank you.
https://c.gmx.co.uk/@931091305428163...Qie8eQYfqJfqxg
Disclaimer: I can't find any evidence that the copyright on this short film was renewed. If you are the owner of the copyright on this film, please contact me and I will remove the content immediately.
I was born at the nearest maternity hospital to Heathrow, the Royal Canadian Memorial Hospital in Taplow (now demolished) after my parents were expelled from Syria due to the Suez crisis. My mother was at the time nine months pregnant. I was very nearly born aloft. People subsequently have been (e.g., evacuation flights from Afghanistan), they form a rare coterie.
I've spent altogether too much of my life there ever since. I had a long and passionate relationship with a Swissair air hostess (as flight attendants were called in those days) when I was flying out of LHR most weeks and only returning to the UK to mow the lawn, wash and iron five shirts, and head back to the aeroport. So Terminal 2 was like a second home to me for much of the 1980s. Here it is as it was in the 1960s - physically unchanged over the 20 intervening years, but a lot more crowded in the 1980s.
Remember when people used to dress up to go on a 'plane as if they were going to the opera? They do on this film.