Hangars
I completely understand Kevmusic. My magical place was a hangar at Booker in the mid sixties, just like your hangar, birds in the rafters; even more than the sounds, the smell of dope and fuel and oil.
A dismantled Gander Dower Airways Rapide on one corner; a Mew Gull in pieces in another (G-AEXF). A variety of Miles, Beagle and Auster products plus the plane of my adolecent dreams, a V tailed Bonanza (G-ATII). Across the way would be Bert Goodchild grafting in the PPS Hangar on a Fokker Eindekker replica (ex-Blue Max film) or a Spit.........