And so it ends for Sgt Arthur Much. Battling strong winds in the rather under-powered and flimsy Moraine Parasol, he became extremely disoriented in cloud and plowed straight into another Parasol. One big bang (which literally made me jump out of my seat!), and one fiery spiral to earth....
Not sure yet, but my B pilot may have to be French. As Banjoman so delightfully described, the Nupes are wonderful to fly