The misery and the joy of a British summer's afternoon on the slope
26 August 2014
10 August 2014
We arrived to find Gary had camped out over night...or so we thought
turns out it was a couple of 'free love' exponents,
problem was- they were both blokes
Mark's new tranny, complete with 'broken knob' mode
which engages automatically after 1.25 hrs use
off to meet its new owner
beware, wing lurks in the grass....bite is fatal
meanwhile Ray tosses himself off
meanwhile Mark tosses off anyone he can
hmmm a new sighting device spotted on the slope.....
'There are two Banthas down there but I don't see any....wait
a second, they're Sand People alright. I can see one of them now'
David snatches back his camera fearing Pete has caught
a glimpse of his homegrown cosplay porno.
meanwhile Bob lands short....
the impact of a forced landing throws
his 1/4 scale 'Duke' dolly from the cockpit
meanwhile Charlie's Schwing creams past with bits
missing from the wings
no more lame 'tossing off' gags
you'll be pleased to learn
Dave's PSS beastie at low level with full size smoke trailed aeros behind
all in glorious 640 x 480 (just)