I always wanted to see Elvis in concert, but he died when I was nineteen, long before I'd managed to save any money to pay for the trip.
Grannybags and Sarahellenwhitney, We flew to New York on Concorde in 1985, having deprived ourselves of everything but necessities for 2 years to save up enough for the fares and hotel.
It was amazing, just a brilliant experience, and made the journey home again seem drab, boring and very, very long!
We have loads of ashtrays, coasters, keyrings, pens, three teddies, glasses etc, all bought as mementoes of our trip.
Concorde was very narrow, for obvious reasons, and the seats were, to be honest, pretty uncomfortable, (and this was in the days when I was still very slim), but the whole experience was wonderful.
I never felt the need to fly on Concorde again, we'd been Supersonic and that was enough for me!
However, that trip did make me fall head over heels in love with New York, and I'm not really a city girl at all, but NY isn't just a city, it's the city!
We haven't been for a couple of years now, and I'm getting withdrawal symptoms!