Well, this is the last post from the study which has seen so many years of them produced.
We are about as ready as an ostrich is to join a swallow migration. Chaos reigns, and if it rains as well, that will really put the seal on it. Or a grampus?
This picture emerged while packing – a reminder of setting out for a race in our first Flying Fifteen.
And I must subject you to a farewell Really Awful Rhyme from ‘White Horses’, as our no-longer-home has been known: