Many thanks to the pilot of the Chippie making a tight turn over Chez Luggage yesterday afternoon just as I was heading into the garden with a mug of tea. Spilt most of it down my leg whilst craining my neck round to watch you, but it was worth it.
Silver, with yellow bands. Marvellous!
(Only managed a couple of flights in 5AEF's Chipmunks as an air cadet. Apart from the fun of climbing in with seat type chute on, the other thing which suck in my mind was the directness of the controls. Seemed like it was thought control; think where you want to go and the that's where the aircraft went!)