Getting close then.
When I went to Mexico for an academic conference, we went and returned via Schipol. Going out was all exciting, but coming it back, it was very annoying to virtually fly over home in order to get to Amsterdam to catch a flight back!
That was a 747. I was so new to flying (still am really), I just revelled in the experience. I still find it hard to understand how a thing that big flies! I mean, I know how it does it, but a little part of my brain just refuses to comprehend it.
I remember on the way out, we went via the Arctic Circle, and down over Canada (hours of forest), and then the US (more hours of huge square beige fields). Coming back, we came straight across the Atlantic (hours and hours of sea), before landfall over Ireland. It was so wonderful to see all those higgledy piggledy tiny green fields again. Until then, I hadn't realised how homesick I was!
And, coming up on your left on the coast Rockaay is Ystad, where, if you are lucky, you might just see Wallander!!
And, coming up on your right very soon will be Malmo, currently recovering from last night's Eurovision Song Contest. If you look carefully, you might just see the presenter's MAHOOSIVE frock!
And then, across the water, also on your right, there is Copenhagen. Look carefully and you might see one of Sarah Lund's jumpers!!
....I'll get me coat.
Did we loose then maybe if there is a Eurovision OAP Concert we might be in with a chance.
Did we loose then
maybe if there is a Eurovision OAP Concert we might be in with a chance.
Just a bit, yes (Denmark won).
Given our current attempts, I doubt even that would help us!
Hegwigenkoog.
IJlst.
Yet somewhere else that sounds like it was named during a sneeze!