So this morning started in a bit of a hurry. Fed everyone, including me. Then jumped in the car and drove up to Ian’s place in Windsor. Met up with everyone. I was surprised, I was expecting some catering company, but Ian cooked it all himself. After drinks and eats we boarded the coach for the very short journey to Ascot. We were there for the Red Bull air race. This is a bit of a strange thing. Aerobatic planes fly very close to the ground around inflatable columns. Anyway, I fought myself to the front, right by the course barrier and shot some 1,800 photographs. It was all pretty good and two British guys ended up winning it. We then ventured back to Ian’s. More drinks (Coke, I was driving) then drove home. A fun day all in all.