Happy Birthday, Wayne!

Weather turned out better than expected, so after various appointments in the morning, we headed out to Clatter, where Martin said the wind was on and 8 – 14mph. On getting there, it had picked up and Martin confirmed it was rough in the air. The high cloud was established and any cumulus very far away.

We sat around chewing the fat for a while, and Martin gave it another go once the wind dropped again. It looked pretty bouncy and 10 minutes later the wind was strong again, so we decided not to bother. Mark the vet flew his HG, but I’m not sure if he managed to get away at all.

We met up with Martin in Caersws (SP?), in one of the best tearooms ever, for scones with jam and cream and then headed off to Bishop’s Castle to celebrate Wayne getting older.