Comment | https://www.theguardian.com/tv-and-radio/2015/nov/30/last-flight-of-the-vulcan-bomber-review-my-innards-were-moving-inside-me
> Wg Cmdr Peter West remembers getting the call in October 1962, with just enough time to issue instructions to his wife. “I’m dashing off,” he told her. “It’s obviously got to do with this wretched Cuban business. If you hear us take off, I want you to get the kids in the car and then drive up to your brother in the Isle of Skye. You should be OK there.” |
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