Coo, that's an interesting post. I have extremely very scant memories of it but we returned from Cyprus in August 1954 by air. Before Pop finally lost his marbles just before he died a couple of years ago I ascertained that it was in a Viking and we flew into Blackbushe. I guess that it must have been the same outfit. I was told that the highlight of the flight was when I looked out of a window as we droned along and shouted "birds!"