Fondest memories of stations in their very last days when I think I was the last pilot to fly from them.....
Acklington - lovely low-level country when every one thought you were SAR (despite being camouflaged) and never complained.
Riyan - wandering from my room to the bar past XS 675 parked between the two
and only a short detachment to Valley left me with an unfavourable impression and no wish to return