Mid-Atlantic at night: returned to ship after 4 hours ASW pinging. Luvly approach to empty deck. Deck crew came running out as I moved across deck and landed on . Passed smart-aleck comments to my crew on tardiness & pissup in brewery type behaviour. As we waited for them to lash us down, then noticed I had landed on the sister ship to the one I was supposed to land on.
Immediately lifted and skedaddled to correct ship with tail between legs................................................
