I stood in the field and watched the Missing Man climb into the deep blue yonder, after 30 years of visits, made more frequent recently by my missus love of Jags, I was pretty choked. The silence that followed was cut by the sound of skylarks, the crowds at the end of the runway shuffled silently away, it was the end of an era.
Ah man,at the end of this report I had tears in my eyes.A crap end to a crap day.Thanks for telling the rest of us who couldn’t/wouldn’t attend.Your quote above sounds like the end of a novel 😎
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