Ok fess up time. I came up to pick my mum up to pick her car up which has resided on my drive since June as she broke her arm while on hols in Spain, at my cousins 50th birthday celebrations. Originally this was due to be on Tuesday/Wednesday but these days changed.
Friday night we met at the Forest Pines Hotel in S****horpe and later that evening went for a fantastic meal at Winteringham Fields and I said to Mum and my cuzz that the Vulcan was departing from Donny the next day. Mum was dead keen but my cousin, who lives in America, didn't join us as he was going to spend some time with his father.
There you have it. The old girl, Vulcan not mum, howled magnificently down the runway and took off as you see above.