Old Frank

Casualties in war.
Who’d have known it?

I despise the MAGA cult.

My fave!

A fly-by of a pun.

Wizard. Good show.

There’s no holding the entitled back.

Not even failure and rejection.

Unless it’s goose

Lovely!

Bravo!

No Sunderland’s available!

I never saw him panic.
Could always work out a plan.
And could mix with anyone.
I organised a fly-past for the dear chap’s funeral.

Yep. Poole to Singapore and all station in between.

Rather than Bomber Command.

I’m sure I owe my existence to dad’s posting to the flying boats.

I always appreciate a sophisticated pun, if not the Archers.

My dad.
Wireless Operator’s course.
I wonder how many survived the war?

Kawasaki W800 parked at West Stow

W800 on the double yellows.

Close up of huge glove on tank of W800 motorbike.

Bimble on the Anglo-Saxon bike to the retro village.

I can’t see Lab stooping this low.

I suspect not.

Daily Mail: politics of the gutter.

Operation Michael.
Kaiserschlacht.

Delivered free on Prime.

EstPolitik

The upright Torygraph reader will be needing a stiff drink after handling that article. .

Eek.

I’ve been watching the State of the Union show (obvs. on mute/subtitles only).

The orchestrated standing ovations from one side of the house strike me as rather, erm, Soviet.

That’s a long flight for a short stay.

I’d be needing a massage or three.

Went for the W800 in the end.

Scenic route to Wickhambrook.

The lesser of two -isms.

A celebratory libation.

As the law and order crowd, they could try abiding by it.