It’s that time of the year once again for our own annual visit to Menorca, it was on the plane to Menorca where I wrote this particular short article about staying in some apartments in Menorca and our good friends vacationing in some new villas in Menorca merely 300 metres away. This undoubtedly is Fantastic.
Emergency exits can be found to my left and right, and another 2 half way along the aircraft. Please attach the seatbelts, and prepare for takeoff, and thanks for choosing JollyJet for your flight.
The plane had three rows of whitened plastic material seats, all with coordinated crimson cushions. The floors had reddish colored runners extending down to the steel walls at the front. The air hostess, dressed in yellow, wandered through a slim entrance, and closed the door behind her.
The muffled sounds from the engine drifted around the travellers, as the airplane lumbered across the runway. Looking out from the modest windows, tall buildings could be viewed, rising up on every side of the particular slender strip of lifeless grass. Thick clouds of grey fog obscured everything beyond the monolithic skyscrapers of London. A few of the passengers, especially the more mature people mostly, had dozed off already, mouths agape and a few drops of spit occasionally. Children sat deathly still, either through concern about the aircraft, or even their mothers who observed them like hawks.
One infant started weeping, and could be heard right up until his mother moved him in to the rest room in the back of the airplane.
Time seemed to drag on, minutes becoming like hrs, until all at once, the very airplane broke through the grey cover of fog and clouds. Now, the window which in fact had yielded such bleakness, offered a new sublime view. Clear azure skies, resting on a meadow involving clouds. Wisps of cloud, disturbed by the aircraft, sailed just like lambs, bobbing around in the open field. Wind rustled the surface and the solid fleece of the sheep. All this was swept apart because a school of brightly coloured birds swooped out from the ocean of cloud and dived back below, leaving behind plumes of cloud floating and glittering within the azure.
A single bird leaped from the clouds, and flew alongside the actual plane, it’s feathers moist and shiny. It glided riding on the jet’s current, prior to joining its family in the whirling puzzle below the atmosphere. In the distance, an additional airplane glided majestically through the sea of clouds, generating shimmering waves into the sun, leaving trails of amazing grey in the 100 % pure white.
We are going to be experiencing some difficult weather conditions passengers are advised to go back to their seats, proclaimed the actual captain.
The purity of the white and blue was tainted with black clouds and also greyish skies. The birds squawked, and then departed in a host of feathers. The woolly sheep grew to become rabid wolves, snarling and keeping pace with the airplane. The aircraft shook, luggage which was chucked to the ground, and the wind wolves howled desolately. There was a beat of thunder, a flash of lightning, and a few screams from within the plane. When the lightning passed, the airplane was in the middle of the whirling dark-colored fog, exactly where strange shapes sailed beyond the windows.
But the actual airplane didn’t stay in that underworld of fog for more than a flicker of an eye, and very soon it was flying towards the runway, down towards the uniform black and grey. The airplane touched down, and the people headed out of the aircraft, one by one as a gentle grey drizzle poured down, upon dark suits, dark-colored umbrellas, of people heading off for their Menorca holidays this year.
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