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110enjoy the most relaxed and pleasant evening with him and his delightful wife %u2013 and an outstanding wine cellar.Bidding a fond farewell to Fokker the following morning %u2013aviation needs people like him %u2013 I was tossed around in a Shorts commuter aircraft, doubling up as a furniture van, for the brief journey to Amsterdam. The following flight was much more comfortable and, for a while, I was quite relaxed %u2013 but it couldn%u2019t last, and it didn%u2019t. Arriving in the early afternoon, I was met by my chum, the organiser, who nearly had steam coming out of his ears.Apparently the 109 and Spitfire should have been at Deblin %u2013 the display airfield, about 20 minutes flying time south of Warsaw %u2013 that morning. John, my Kiwi pal, who was flying the Spitfire, looked his normal, calm and relaxed self %u2013 he could afford to be, he had been swanning in Warsaw for the last two days, while I rushed around Europe with my hair on fire. Anyway, with reassurances that we would get the aircraft to Deblin soonest, we were strapping in about an hour later. Even the short flight to Deblin was not without a bit of fun %u2013 follow the Wisla River for 20 minutes and, at the town, Deblin, with the large railway junctions, the airfield is just to the east. Despite calling on every frequency we had been given, we could elicit no response from ATC so, double-checking we were in the right place and that we were not arriving in the middle of a practice display, we landed. Nobody seemed in the least bit interested in getting us to parking, although there was huge interest from people in general. So, we just parked near some other aircraft which looked like they were visitors, and shut down. For once, we were in the right place and, after a few moments, we were enthusiastically greeted by some Polish Air Force officers, who were much more interested in looking at our aircraft than giving us any idea what, where and when we should be doing. An interesting weekend ahead!We did, eventually, ascertain a sort of programme and timings of briefings and, importantly, where we would accommodated. In this we ably helped by a very old friend of mine, an RAF Group Captain (the co-Editor of this book no less), who was at Deblin with a joint RAF/industry sales team. We found our beds, met up with some of

