RTB, Back Seat of a Jag to Lossie, not great weather but Lossie ended their passing of it with the announcement of the NBC state etc, first we knew that a call out had just occurred in our absence.
"Bugger that" says my driver, "tell them were diverting to Kinloss, weather."
"You tell them, because they will not fall for it"
"Mutter mutter" from front seat.
We landed at Lossie, and our luck continued as were deemed to have flown through the wrong type of cloud and were banished to the far end of the airfield to await De-contamination.
15 minutes felt like a lifetime as the front seat constantly reminded me we could have been enjoying lunch at Kinloss.
