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Saturday, March 14, 2009

It's me in mid-air!

I'm not sure the microphone's meant to be up there. No wonder they couldn't hear my screams.
That's not panic on my face, it's just the natural expression I wear when I'm 4,000 feet above Milton Keynes with my sister at the controls. The luminous orange jacket is to help the emergency services find me in the wreckage.

I'll write more when the nausea's passed...