dOOdz! You're scaring me AND the cows in the field across the road. That burst of air really made me jump out of my lethargic loitering out on the patio. Oh, and don't yell at me from that wicker basket. I'm not going to wave back at you, whoever you elevated tv people may be. I'm down here, sipping some lovely milk, reading a nice book, living the hedonist lifestyle. Tough on you being stuck up there. No toilet, no ladder and not entirely sure when or if you'll land.
Fortunately there is still a very strong north westerly breeze abreast so I was quite fast shod of these Icarus wannabees.