Our cat Fred, after around 12 years with us, dissapeared last night from our new encampment.  A frantic day of worry and all my tracking skills to no avail.  We finally decided he must have been taken by a wild animal (Fred is a very homely cat, never leaving sight of his bed and food bowl) and were all in a near tearfull state when Fred strolled back into camp almost 24 hrs after his dissapearance.

On the flying front an absolutely epic looking day with high Cus and light N winds.  Unfortuntely, being changeover day, we only got to do a big soar in the restitution.

This week we have a group from Holland, most of whom were here last year and led by Charlie, who we even named a field after (his favourite bomb out spot).  Unfortunately Charlie recently had an accident on a tandem in the Alps. We wish him well and a good recovery.