Just when you think it is the last day, another comes along. It didn't look too promising at 08:00 but around 10:00 a few patches of blue appeared although there were still 7 octas and grey stuff hanging low on the hills. Took the chance and headed for the airfield in the mog. A public holiday so little traffic and lots of pedestrians who smile and wave. Drag the little plane out and have the airfield and the sky to myself. No wind so just practice finessing the landings and then head back home at dusk with with the Kent singing. Not even the BMWs failing to indicate can blemish the bliss. cloud9


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