My memory is from 2 areas of the brain!

Firstly as a teenager seeing the V-Force at RAF Wittering in the mid sixties. On the ground and in the air, beautiful but lethal! Awe inspiring.

Secondly from not so distant and ‘fresher’ memory part of the brain. XH558 at a Dawlish air show, virtually standing on its tail heading heavenwards the rippling roar shaking the air beneath. Breath-taking!