Wilbur and Orville do it Right.

 

 

 

 

 

 

I have been spending a little time recently observing the wonders of nature, as I mope around on the island of my incarceration. I thought I would share with those that can muster the enthusiasm to read, my discoveries and experiences. This will be in two parts entitled:

Birth of an Aviator ��� or even Two
Pilot���s License ��� Powered Flight 101

Neither of these parts will appear here. Come on, I haven���t posted in ages. I need to split things up and make it seem like I am more prolific than I am. Or at least like I post occasionally. Come on! Indulge me a little. Otherwise my meagre following will become bored, and vanish, ghostlike into the mists, of which there are many in this country, especially the fens where I am. Just saying.

I also have a few photographs to accompany these posts. Please do not expect much. That is not me being modest, but more, realistic. They were taken on my phone, generally one handed. Even if I use two hands and a flashy camera I am often able to take some truly shit pictures. You have been politely warned.

So, as I said, neither post is here. I will however post the first one shortly. The second part will appear some time tomorrow. By the way. This is fiction, but very much based in fact. It happened, but I have exercised my rights to hold a poetic, or I guess a prose, licence. Some sort of licence that lets me make stuff up, anyway.