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Flying home on Luftwaffe we are delayed four hours as a result of the plane being in their words broken or kaput as they say in Commando comics. Finally arrive over London at 5pm. The pilot seems to be carrying out manoeuvres that his forefathers weren't able to accomplish without being shot at by the RAF. Still, get some good pictures flying along the Thames...Home again and knackered. Feel like I've been to Australia and back. |
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