Fog, gloom and a great deal of stratus meant that Wednesday was not to be a day of flying. People sat around and conversed for a bit until Roy King and John Barwell appeared and gave out the newly approved list of jobs to be done and so it was that new kingdoms were erected and old ones taken down, dusted and handed to someone else -
After general kingdom orientation and a small game of pitch and toss everyone was called to listen to a lecture on the new Squadron SOPs -
An early morning clamp heralded the 208th's first Friday but by eleven it had cleared and a few folk managed to get airborne and back again before the afternoon clamp; those who did get on the runway were mainly Hunter 6 people dicing once again with the five.
Saturday was another day of cine ¼s and a lot of available aircraft; the weather was good even though visibility left a little to be desired and a front passing through in the afternoon caused a small hold up to the programme. Little Don Dewhurst was Pilot of the Day and in the morning had to resort to the emergency air to blow down his wheels, an incident he followed up in the afternoon by taxying off the taxy-
And what better way to spend the first Sunday of the Squadron's life than in work? A good flying day with an icy wind to make the crewroom fug more welcome; the programme run on the usual cine at 20,000 with nine aircraft available had the odd manual twist around by way of variation.
The Biggin Hill Mob Ian Craig, Ray Offord, Moose Davis and John Hext arrived over the weekend and so brought the Squadron to full strength save one. With almost everyone accounted for the 208th has taken on the shape of a Scots Mission for the Improvement of the Middle East; it is rumoured that Scots-
The week ended with a masterly briefing by Roy King on the subject of air to ground firing which went on until nigh on six -
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