Oh good, if we are doing pioneers, how about Stringfellow?
Richard
That’s a remarkable lap dancing outfit:diablo::diablo:
Oh good, if we are doing pioneers, how about Stringfellow?
Richard
That’s a remarkable lap dancing outfit:diablo::diablo:
John Green you are quite right.
From my point of view of course an NF36 is the ideal. As for a wartime version, the NF36 was merely a tidied up NF30. Production carried straight on from NF30 to NF36 without a break in serials. (In the RK series)
John Green you are quite right.
From my point of view of course an NF36 is the ideal. As for a wartime version, the NF36 was merely a tidied up NF30. Production carried straight on from NF30 to NF36 without a break in serials. (In the RK series)
Thankyou for a very good illustrated report of a moving occasion.
In pic No.6 is that a painting of the prototype of those marvellous tractors at Duxford? 😀
What a pity that everyone is not issued with a copy of that last page “The Art of getting along”
Incidentally you may be interested in this http://www.ukserials.com/losses-1957.htm during the days when we seemed to be loosing a whole modern day Air Force worth of a/c in accidents each year.
We did loose large numbers of aircraft in the ’50s for all sorts of reasons.
Colin Cummings did some excellent books listing out both the material and human casualties. I did some summarizing from the volume for the four years 1950-53 inclusive. From a total air force of roughly 4-5000 aircraft, some 1600 were written off. Sadly some 1191 aircrew were killed. It was unusual for accidents to make the press, and this rate of attrition was considered normal.
In about 1953 Churchill reputedly asked what was the life expectancy of an RAF fighter pilot. He was told that a pilot had a 16 to 1 chance of being killed inside his first 18 months on a squadron, which was considered acceptable. Churchill said “That may be acceptable to a civil servant, but it is not acceptable to me” Subsequently greater attention was paid to safety and the accident rate dropped.
Well if you want aeronautical, try this also from the Telegraph
http://i.telegraph.co.uk/multimedia/archive/01887/night-overview-big_1887155a.jpg
Does it have to be Canberra? A Meteor NF might fit.
He wasn’t homeless, he was an Irishman out looking for a job.
When he had made a real good job of the porch he carried on walking into the country and saw a sign at a farm gate. “Tree fellers wanted”.
He thought about it for a moment but realised it was too big a job for him alone and said to himself.
“What a pity Pat and Mike is not here”
Will a Toucan do? I need a Guinness

Mention of the 81st TFW brings back memories. I worked on most of the airfields in East Anglia in the period 1958-66, and often visited their twin bases at Bentwaters and Woodbridge. It was always a bind doing work in the Special Weapons and Victor Alert areas, one had to be escorted by an unarmed guard who’s job it was to parley with the armed guards, otherwise one was in serious danger of being shot. I could bore you all to death with stories of that era.
However, because I was a regular visitor, I had a 81st TFW pass in which the expiry date was marked as “Indefinite”. On returning to the area in the middle ’70s, I again occasionally visited BTW and WDB. On one occasion I inadvertently strayed into the VA area and was pounced on by a couple of squad cars, made to “spread em” against the side of my car and patted down. I was then hauled off to their little guardroom while my car was searched from end to end. I was put in a cell to await someone to positively ID me.
While there I heard the man in charge talking about me to someone in authority saying “we think we’ve got a NATO inspector who has a very unusual pass”. However once the works and bricks man had been found who knew me it was all “Yessir, no sir” again, but I was told to get a new pass.
Oh dear!
I can still just visualise Miss Smith attempting to ram “English Language” into us yokels. 😮 Although it was close to 70 years ago. 🙁
It would be a great pity to lose the Ambassador. That and the Constellation were the most graceful airliners ever made.
I hear a strange droning noise