The forecast had a high level of uncertainty about when the front would come in today. I thought we would get a sunny morning at least, before the cloud came in, but it was grey and miserable from the start. We couldn’t go further north, since I need to be packed and on a plane tomorrow morning and I didn’t actually think it would be light enough there to be flyable. Turns out I was wrong and Barney and Phil did a couple of respectable XC flights in the Peaks.

Here it was windy, the Long Mynd was clagged in at lunch time and it started raining at 3pm. Looking at the forecast, I am glad I am off to Spain!