Those were the days. I used to live on the flight paths for RAF Scampton and Waddungton. You always new they were on the way when the tv screen started bouncing and then came the noise of the engines. We also got the Lightnings from RAF Binbrook nearby as well, they could shift when going to an intercept over the North Sea. Busy skies over Lincolnshire. A really impressive experience were the air shows at Waddington when 4 Vulcans scrambled in less than 4 mins. Rolled down the runway about 50 feet apart and sat on their tails and climbed vertically. The ground literally shook and you could hardly breath, took ages to get you hearing back. Now all we get are Tornados, Harriers and AWACS, trainers, and the occasional free display of the Red Arrows practising. With of course the occasional also ran going to the bombing ranges on the coast. Which reminds me of when I lived at Holbeach near the bombing ranges I looked out of my kitchen window to see my two yeear old daughter running up the garden to the house with a look of sheer terror on her face with an RAF Jaguar about 50 feet above her. Shouldnt laugh but it was funny. If the guy had been much lower he would have been driving, not flying.
The Old Timer wrote in article
The Lindberg was the only option for a very long time. Apart from it being a funny scale to fit in a standard sized box (1/96th- I think) it was based on the Prototype and was substantially different from later "Conventional" Vulcans. If memory serves there was Scale Model magazine article on how to accurize the Lindberg kit into the "V" bomber Vulcan.
I miss the Vulcan, although there is one at a local museum that they drive up and down the runway occaisionally it's not the same as seeing that huge pollutant spewing monster taking off. Happy days!!!