I came, I saw, I scarpered!
Yeah....thanks missus. Curiosity got the better of me and I went for the chat and the visit. Not sure what exactly put me off - the Spielberg war-film set that is supposed to be the MQ compex - what on earth are they doing - or the crew room banter which reminded me of Lyneham in its last hours! I got the distinct feeling that the royal flight is a toxic brand ranked below even the Kings camel corps regimental band, in the order of precedence.
No thanks, not for me!
