I live in perpetual fear that one day EasyJet will weigh my hand luggage and throw my gear in the hold, only to be returned in tiny fragments and a bill for the privilege.
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The beach. A place where calmness strolls hand in hand with tranquillity for a leisurely exercise in relaxation. Unless you're carrying around a bag of delicate glass and sensitive electronics whilst the wind is pelting you with miniature rocks covered in salt water. In which case, it's a bloody nightmare.
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Last week the Nimitz Class nuclear powered USS George H.W. Bush came to the Solent.
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It's summertime in the Solent, the waters between the Isle of Wight and mainland UK. The sun is sparkling off the blue-green waters and the yachties are out in force, filling the air with their sails.
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