I've always been fascinated by the Golden Age of Travel, when planes and passengers demanded your attention and the skies were nothing less than an exciting and accessible new frontier. 

Fast forward through the last three decades or the Brown Bag Age of Travel as i like to call it. Not much to report.

That is until now, I spy a glimmer of hope as Boeing revealed its latest 747 interior. Yes, we have some 'ah' factor here. It's not the glamour of Bogey and Bacall, but it's a direction that speaks to the way we thought travel should look in the twenty-first century. 

 "Ground Control to Major Tom..."