JP3 Church Fenton, Aug (or Sep?) '83.
Right leg shook like mad all the way round the circuit, height all over the place on the downwind leg, still managed to pull off one of my better landings. Then forgot to put the pins back in the ejector seat. Airman about to unstrap me wasn't impressed . . .
OM that night, seem to remember having to drink 3 pints in a oner out of a bucket or something by way of celebration.