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Many of you will remember how thrilled Alan and I were when we realised we had won the Helicopter Flight donated by Mr Berkley with our lucky number ticket at the Charity Big Breakfast organised by Mick Collins at 'Skittles' back in March On the 3rd July we were collected and driven to Sparkford where we met the pilot and the rest of the passengers. Soon we were skimming across the hedgerows of Somerset and then climbing steadily, looking down upon the patchwork quilt of the English countryside. It was sunny but slightly hazy as we flew across Longleat and soon espied the flight of locks near Devizes. Skirting Swindon we were soon soaring over Oxford where I grew up. Alan pointed out the new football stadium, I saw my old school and I could have dropped a pin right on top of the Radcliffe Camera! It was absolutely fabulous! We then flew in a north easterly direction towards Skegness, our first destination. The flatness of this part of the country was amazing, it really was a little Holland with windmills, dykes and canals. As we started our descent we became aware of the long ribbon of beach fringed by thousands, and I mean thousands, of caravans. Skegness developed as a holiday resort for miners from the midlands and the north and is not beautiful but it had fresh air, peace and quiet and sunshine! We were there for just over an hour before we flew south to Essex. The flight was again fascinating as we flew across Ely and then Newmarket. Flying south towards the Thames Estuary it was like having a 'virtual reality' map unfold beneath as you saw all the little creeks and mudflats, little boats and big boats, motorways and lanes. We landed in a meadow
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