I'm not sure where this was. I thought it was Shoeburyness, as we orbited around Southend before coming back into land, but I swapped seats with my dad for the return journey from London, so wouldn't have got any photos of Shoebury, which we only flew over on the way back.

Though seeing as this is the thirteenth photo, what better time to note that there was no row 13 on the Viscount. It went straight from twelfth to fourteenth. Superstition sells, I suppose.