Given those sorts of horror stories, perhaps it's just as well that we can only muster 3 at a time now!: yuk: One hopes 38 Gp have disappeared into the mists of time!
Having got into the clear on top, there remained the need to recover to Abingdon. Spotted an adjacent Bev and organised a two ship formation descent. Popped out into the low-level crap with our No 2 now in the lead: eek: Interesting times, indeed.