with Clipper and Nemo. Well, technically it was multiplayer, but as you can see, thanks to my lack of concentration it was more like solo flying with text messaging..... not such nice pics as Nemo posted before, but... here goes anyway
Leaving Venice, last I saw of Clipper's airframe LOL...
...apart from the times we restarted at the airfield after feeling lonely..
The guy behind was breathing in my ear all the time, most unnerving....
...his hamster escaped, and I inverted to shake it onto the cockpit...er... lid, so we could catch it easier.
.... then I seized it in my hand, opened his helmet...
...and rammed it into his mouth. Didn't help though.
As can be seen below, Clipper and I are capable of conversation with the same level of coherence as Ozzy and Rifleman... and this without a drop of alcohol...
The next day it was Nemo's turn to be tormented. Here, Nemo was just about to change planes... then we roared up into the sky...
... and soon I was once again flying blissfully alone. Poor Nemo
Thanks for your patience Nemo and Clipper! And thanks for looking!
