I can think of nothing else (well 1 thing worse) than being stuck in a Smartie tube with 100s of other smelly, farty, fat/thin/snoring people

for hours at a time. I used to say that if John Travolta would fly me in his Lear Jet I would go but I'm not so sure that I would. I wasn't given wings

and it would still be shut in a small area, completely trapped.
I almost went to Canada with my Granny many years ago but family talked us out of it - she also suffered agoraphobia

The only place I really want to go is the Italian Lakes. However, I am sure if I found that flying is OK we wouldn't have any money at all

and of course, it would be my Luck that, having decided that I'm OK with the early starts, the long queues at check-in, the lack of toilets …….. the plane would be hi-jacked, or get a problem with an engine, or the food would run out or toilets would get blocked
