Into the Blue

Biggin Hill.  Shelley's birthday present to me for my 65th.  A flight in a Spitfire, the aircraft my Father flew throughout the war.  The main photo is a shot I took of the takeoff of the person who went up before me.  The extras are others I took and ones Shelley took of me - including the portrait of my Father done by Orde.

Now I can say that I too have flown a Spitfire - albeit not with the same dexterity and confidence that my Father did!

What a day.  To be something I will always remember and treasure.