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They were 'Proctors' and 'Jackaroos' in those days.
Single wing aeroplanes,
two and four seaters,
either open engines, or open under your seat.
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When I was 17, my boss treated me to a flight in a glider and we flew over keevil.We were towed up and when the cord was released it was such an amazing feeling.Now the idea of flying makes me very nervous.I think I should stop looking at the logic that restrains and start looking at the dreams that release.A wonderful poem Ernestine and a wonderful reminder.Love Duncan
Ernestine..........this sounds wonderful! I was holding my breath during the rolls there with ya! I can't imagine how exciting that must've been. This is a great poem. You really put us there with you. Sincerely, Mary
Nicely written. Picturesque and free. I like this very much. LSP
Wow! That sounds exciting! Would love that kind of adventure! Moyax
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7/29/2025 6:01:11 PM # 1.0.0
A lovely story Ernestine, how lucky you are to have experienced those days. Love Andrew x