To be, or not to be21 Mar 2021 15:06
To be, or not to be, that is the question:
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous lockdown conditions,
Or to take Arms against an unrequited love to travel ,
And by opposing open up the skies: to travel, to explore;
No more; and by travelling, to say we end
The heart-ache, and the thousand natural variants
That Flesh is heir to? 'Tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wished. To travel, to fly,
To fly, perchance first class; aye, there's the rub,
For in that sleep in first class, what dreams may come,
When we have shuffled off two seven zero north,
Must give us pause. There's the respect
That makes long haul of so long life:
For who would bear the free nuts and warm water of economy,
The Virgin livery, the proud man's left turn to his seat….