Yep, yesterday was a perfect day.
Picked a mate up at 7.30, over to Sheffield, him in the back seat with a camcorder over to Gamston. A few solo circuits and back again.
Spent the afternoon with feet in little Cessna's paddling pool and something equally as cold in my hands, all accompanied by the aroma of burger being cremated (whilst still pink in the middle) on the barbeque. One of the better days of the year.