I lost a lot of friends that day (is it really twenty years?), and in a place that is dear to my heart - I proudly wore the Murray of Atholl tartan at my wedding, and my connections to that beautiful part of the world go back a long way.
The memorial service at Lyneham, at which was read an extract from Jonathan Livingston Seagull that I later repeated at my own father's funeral, was awesome and there wasn't a dry eye in the house.
RIP guys, I am raising a glass in your memory tonight.
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