D-Day Dancing

As is usual the clock ticked past midnight and we were still on the dance floor. The floor emptied out but we still had the energy to keep going. It was great that our gang were the last people there. I should have taken a survivors photo but we had to leave in a bit of a rush at the end - all the other tables had been packed away!

This was taken by a friend who had the presence of mind to grab the camera to record Mrs W and I. He wasn't familiar with the settings so a bit of a rescue was in order - but it gives an impression of the craziness we were getting up to.

Loads of fun, a huge moon and loads of old aircraft. People in costume and proper veterans made it really magical.