Afternoon all from Estuary-Land. My first flight was in a Chipmunk when I was a member of the ATC, followed a few days later by several hours flight over East Anglia in a Varsity. The Varsity flight was quite interesting, a crewman opened up a hatch in the floor and invited us cadets to have a look. It was the bomb aimers position, with nothing but some clear perspex between us and the ground 12,000 feet below. The 'comfort zone' was at the rear of the aircraft and operated in the same fashion as the railway carriage stock of the time with a warning not to flush whilst seated. My first flight on a jet was on a Dan Air Comet to Corfu which was/is notorious for its tight approach, flying in and seeing buildings above the aircraft is a weird sensation. The following year I flew to Barbados in a WIA 707 quite generous seating space but an 8 hour flight was boring without much in the way of entertainment. Subsequent flights have all been on 737's of various types and seating arrangements, from reasonably comfortable to cattle class.