Suffolk dreamin'

Alternatively titled, bugger - wrong move.

Waiting for retrieve after 41km hard earned flight from the tow field. A sky of three distinct layers, all of them a varying degree of cold. Approaching Colchester I crossed a blue hole rather than go around. Normally fine (ish) but put me in the not so good bottom layers again and ultimately on the deck.

Still, first tea and biccies for a while and lots of nice concerned people to chat to.

Huge thanks to JM for the retrieve!