Moreton Corbet Castle.
It seemed pretty windy this morning, so we had a leisurely breakfast with Dave and Jenny and set off home in a very relaxed fashion. On the way we phoned Wendy Windblows which was claiming 8 – 18mph. Big rush ensued until we got hold of Graeme who told us it was raining, and Wayne who told us it was howling and raining.

Panic over, we went to Moreton Corbet Castle, which is a great ruin in the middle of nowhere near Shawbury. We had a nose around and then went home. It was pouring on the Mynd, so we dismissed any ideas of flying for the rest of the day.

Though later on the sun did come out; and in the evening, at least one HG flew. But too late for us to be bothered going out.

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