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What's wrong with this picture?
11pm I'm sitting here in the office- feels like a sauna, trying to figure out Nicks text messages, writing his blog,
He's having a beer n some olives n 'jamon' while waiting for his main course, joking around with the boys.
I wonder if I need a talk with one of those mental trainers or what's the name- need to get more bossy?!

Just kidding- here's the news form up north, 'eat your heart out guys':
"At cloudbase all day. Nice thermals 4m/s. Everybody is a skygod today. We flew in the morning till it was too strong, Spanish life spanish ways, time for siesta, then back up again on the magic mountain, flying til 10pm, leaving knackered. There's a french pilot still in the air when we're driving off. Everybody's over the moon, but for now: a shower, food and drinks. Mañana más, I wonder what's desert?
(Heya Paraventure Paul, down in Wales- the boys wonder how your day went?)"

That's all folks...