rain and red arrows

The misery and the joy of a British summer's afternoon on the slope

splendid Saturday

We arrived to find Gary had camped out over night...or so we thought

turns out it was a couple of 'free love' exponents,

problem was- they were both blokes

Mark's new tranny, complete with 'broken knob' mode

which engages automatically after 1.25 hrs use

tossing off

good turnout

off to meet its new owner

beware, wing lurks in the grass....bite is fatal

meanwhile Ray tosses himself off

meanwhile Mark tosses off anyone he can

hmmm a new sighting device spotted on the slope.....

'There are two Banthas down there but I don't see any....wait

a second, they're Sand People alright. I can see one of them now'

David snatches back his camera fearing Pete has caught

a glimpse of his homegrown cosplay porno. 

 

meanwhile Bob lands short....

the impact of a forced landing throws

his 1/4 scale 'Duke' dolly from the cockpit

meanwhile Charlie's Schwing creams past with bits

missing from the wings

no more lame 'tossing off' gags

you'll be pleased to learn

Dave's PSS beastie at low level with full size smoke trailed aeros behind

all in glorious 640 x 480 (just)

highway code refresher

and you think you've had a bad day on the slope!!