Say 'Cheese'!

Pilot Dixon and Observer Speedy just completed a photographic reconnaissance mission over the sausage lines and secured 12 Sopwith Camels for the front line squadrons!

Yay us.

It was like this, but much more exciting:



Not sure why Speedy was wearing a dodgy suit though...

But not quite as exciting as this:



Somewhere inbetween I should say, possibly like this:



But with less Germans.

Huzzah! for us and our french/belgian escort little friend.

Shame I didn't get the chance to unleash the twin lewis guns on a hun, especially after nearly crashing on take off due to the extra weight!

As for the shirt...well I figured if we had to ditch sausage side, they'd see my fancy white shirt and think I'm a upper class type who went to the right schools and is generally a jolly good egg. They would then take me to the nearest and finest hotel for a brandy, shake my hand, and give me a plane to get back to my lines so we could have another crack at each other the next day. As for you....they'd see your blue collar northern get up and assume your my servant/batman and let you wait outside the hotel. Either that or point you in the direction of the trenches.

More talk like that Speedy and I might accidentilly keep going all the way east on our next flight - let's see how far your fancy school education will get you with our comrades on the Russian front!

Here's the video of our amazingly exciting photo recon mission:



Photos seemed to come out alright anyway!

Nice pics, stick them in the squad album.