Flying in Formation

Driving on the outskirts of Sedgefield the other day, I was momentarily shocked when a huge plane appeared very low above the trees that lined the road.  When I say low, I mean the kind of heights that would indicate it was very close to landing although I don’t think I was near an airstrip.  To my uneducated eye, it looked like a World War II plane and I was so fascinated that for a few moments I was probably driving a bit erratically as I rubbernecked to get a better look.   [Read more…]