Come fly with me

When we were little, my dad used to take us to the airport and watch the planes take off. You used to be able to turn off at the point where the runway crosses over the road. You could almost touch the planes. Anyway, we were in the area so Kate and I decided to watch a couple of boeings land and take to the sky. Botany Bay is manky. It stinks and is a dump. But that takes nothing away from how cool it is that planes can fly.