Tornados over Chelmsford
Hi,
So there I was, mowing the lawn at about ten past twelve, when suddenly the silth-like purr of the mower is drowned out by the acoustic signature of four Noisy Objects thundering overhead in a general "oveflying the mall" sort of direction.
Must admit my recognition wasn't even good enough to tell the type. Why Chelmsford, though? Must be prettier places to overfly.
Phil