My first sighting was in Norfolk. My late wife wasn’t interested in Aircraft, but from then on she was a Vulcan fan.

I remember one display at Greenham common. A B52 trundled along the runway. It took an age, then it flew up in a long slow climb. Smoke trailing it. Then there was a loud engine noise. The Vulcan roared a short distance. The nose up and roared up into the Sky. What an experience!