Yesterday I was cycling home from Work (I live in the Country) and saw two amazing sights. Two deer were running in a field, it was so graceful, I have never seen deer in the wild live before.
The second thing I saw was a large Bomber type plane (circa World War 2 or WW2 as the Yanks call it) and it passed over my head fairly low and it looked like it was limping home like in the movies as if it was trying to get back to good old Blighty after a Bombing raid. There is plenty of airfields round where I live so i`m sure it was heading for one of these
