There he was, the only sound was rain against his hood. Then he detected a droning and wondered what was going on. Doffing his rain hood he looke to the east as a B17 flew over the edge of the downs an straight over his head.
Then as quickly it had arrived, it was gone. GF was left in silence, water dripping off his glasses, wondering if he was hallucinating.
[File under: SussexWalk,Sussex,Walk,Blackpatch]
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