Ancient Caledon
Earlier in the same flight mentioned in Autumn Glory we flew over a bank of ground fog.
The sun was just over the horizon and deep gold in colour.
Of course nothing in Caledon is ancient except the rocks but it felt like we were somewhere in Lost Horizon and an earlier time in England had emerged from the mist.
Earlier in the same flight mentioned in Autumn Glory we flew over a bank of ground fog.
The sun was just over the horizon and deep gold in colour.
Of course nothing in Caledon is ancient except the rocks but it felt like we were somewhere in Lost Horizon and an earlier time in England had emerged from the mist.
Ancient Caledon
Earlier in the same flight mentioned in Autumn Glory we flew over a bank of ground fog.
The sun was just over the horizon and deep gold in colour.
Of course nothing in Caledon is ancient except the rocks but it felt like we were somewhere in Lost Horizon and an earlier time in England had emerged from the mist.
Earlier in the same flight mentioned in Autumn Glory we flew over a bank of ground fog.
The sun was just over the horizon and deep gold in colour.
Of course nothing in Caledon is ancient except the rocks but it felt like we were somewhere in Lost Horizon and an earlier time in England had emerged from the mist.
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