Have been a bit worried about Spook being lonely up at his poop outpost. One by one, the contractors are leaving as the poo begins to flow. Yesterday he noticed a quad bike with a flashing light making it's way over the plain, towards him. It was Ralf, the airport manager - a man in his late 60's, who had just taken a wander over to see how things were going. He had his walkie talkie firmly in hand. Spook asked him what he used it for and he said 'To keep an eye on them, Mate. Soon as I turn my back on them, they like to buzz me and scare the heck outta me - that one up there in the Tiger Moths the worst one!' as a wee plane passes by overhead.
Nice to know there will be SOME entertainment.
No comments:
Post a Comment