Anyway, on this day last year, a Sunday, loads of us met at his gaff for a coffee and dirty breakfast. The car scrubbed up quite nicely. I think it was also the Bicester Scramble day.

Lots of other meetings will not be happening. Friday evenings in Poole, Sunday afternoons in Bournemouth, Simply meetings at Beaulieu, gatherings of Jaguars at the Fleet Air Arm Museum Yeovilton, and Sammy Millers Museum at New Milton. I guess that one day we will be allowed to enjoy these frivolities again, maybe with strict social distancing, maybe we will all wear masks and carry bottles of hand wash/rub, and maybe one day we will be able to greet old friends with a warm and friendly handshake, air kisses and hugs.
Maybe.





