Animal Club. Flying boat to UK in six days. Sounds luvverly. Except remember no weather radar, flying in the lower levels where the clouds are bumpy. Four bloody great piston engines that go bang in the night and have to be feathered. Cabin noise from said big donks that will deafen you. Have a runway prop and the aircraft will have to ditch. Big, really big waves in those oceans. Typhoons too. Nostalgia is a seductive liar, you know.