I managed to turn with the Stuka but was often on the verge of stalling and in the end I spun out and into the ground, luckily manged to pull flat for a pancake landing at the last moment so I could rise again to meet the dreaded Red Baron of Riccarton aka Ian W.
I thought I had better get in first with my shots as I'm sure that Ian had me in his sights numerous times as I kept losing sight of him - he deliberately mislead me with his position and intentions, not once, but many times. I'm obviously too trusting . . ..
Surely I have him this time?

Defending Wigram as Ian charges in to bomb the remnants of our air force . ..

Cunning blighter climbed steeply having me shuddering in a stall to get him into my sights

No escape for him this time

The end of my machine after spinning and a lucky survivable emergency "landing" .

Whew, at least I beat Ian in getting the pictures up . . . .








