Thanks PT - proves that alzhiemers and dislexier rule ko! Unfortunately I did not log which DC4 was that I flew in. What I do vividly remember was that it was 10-10ths all the way and when we got to approach we could not land through the murk and was held over St Austel. After a few minutes in the hold the guy in the next seat summoned the stewardess and demanded to know if the pilot had got us lost!!
