A cracking day on Eastbourne beach, sitting side by side with thousands of plane spotters, watching a brilliant flying display by numerous jet fighters and prop planes. Get me and my lingo - picked up from those in the know around us. I was particularly taken by the wingwalkers in action, something I have secretly, but doubt I have the bottle, always wanted to do since watching The Great Waldo Pepper. Beautiful sunshine, M&S picnic (including Percy pigs), glasses of rose and Pimms. C'est tout.
No comments:
Post a Comment