A Change is as Good as a Helicopter Out the Window

I was forced to move offices at work. Top floor of a heritage listed building (aka no elevator), removed from my peers, much, much further away from the coffee shop, air conditioner vent that hadn't been cleaned since the introduction of air conditioners. Generally not a good move one would think. I was about to punch the next person that told me a change was as good as a holiday.

Friday afternoon I realised quite the opposite was true. Practice for the RiverFire (Brisbane's annual celebraton of the dirty river on which we are based around) saw an F1-11 zooming past my window at two in the afternoon. And then a helicopter literally danced right in front of me for about twenty minutes. Not one generally impressed by the wonders of aviation (in fact I have a fear of it), it was quite spectacular. And a beautiful moment that made me rather glad to be in solitude.

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