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Taj Allen .... 15 years old and First SoloEvery pilot remembers their first solo.That moment when the instructor steps o...
26/09/2026

Taj Allen .... 15 years old and First Solo

Every pilot remembers their first solo.

That moment when the instructor steps out, closes the door, checks over the aeroplane and suddenly it is just you, the aircraft, and the sky.

For Taj Allen, that moment arrived after a journey that started with curiosity, family stories, a chocolate brownie, and the beginning of a dream.

“Next year, I will be in Year 11 and studying Physics and General Maths at Cardijn College, Noarlunga.

I had a lot of options when I was thinking about what I wanted to do, but everything kept coming back to aviation.

My Nan introduced me to aeroplanes when I was about 10 years old. Her Dad flew in a Tiger Moth at Caboolture in Queensland. She remembers him saying it was the best Father’s Day present ever!

Nan and Pop brought me down to Adelaide Biplanes for a chocolate brownie. Joss answered my questions and then took me for a tour of the hangars that day and I climbed into and sat in the Super Decathlon for a while.

After walking around with Joss, I decided to start saving money and I set that goal off by getting a job at McDonald’s.”

Joss remembers that day too.

He remembers Taj walking through the hangars with wide eyes, asking questions, fascinated by the possibility that perhaps one day he could learn to fly too.

Joss says that maybe the reason he encourages Taj is because he sees a little bit of himself in him.

Then came the moment when aviation became even more real.

“Gaylene asked me if I was brave enough to be an Elf last Christmas.

So, that's where my career in aviation started .... in a green outfit, 'Elfing' for Adelaide Biplanes.

While I was sitting in the vintage car with Joss, waiting for the 'Elfing' to start, in my green outfit, yes, I was nervous.
I hadn’t been an Elf before, but hey, I could see other Elves in vintage biplanes and cars.

Then all the biplanes started up in front of us.

Pilots in the back cockpit, Elves in the front cockpit.

That was the moment I decided I was going to fly one of those biplanes one day!

They were big
You could feel the rumbling sound of the radials
They were shiny .... red, yellow and indigo blue
And most of all, they were exciting!

I’ll be back Elfing this year!”

On 25 February, Taj had his first flying lesson, and Joss bought him his first logbook as a gift.

Flying tailwheel in the Champ, Taj has grown, learning in aircraft that demand respect and reward care.

“I don’t know any different.
Maybe they are ....
less forgiving
but when you land well
it is a little bit of magic.”

Then came first solo.

“Stewart got out.

I was comfortable about being able to fly my first solo, but I was still surprised!

I remembered my 'carby' heat!

When I took off, my feet were shaking. I knew I needed to relax.

Then I heard Stewart say on the radio ....

‘Good job mate.’ ”

Invoice reconciliations and then on to baking cakes. Time for the ginger cake .... 5 teaspoons ginger plus 1 cup diced n...
25/09/2026

Invoice reconciliations and then on to baking cakes.
Time for the ginger cake .... 5 teaspoons ginger plus 1 cup diced naked ginger ....

Plus free range eggs from 'chooks' sat in armchairs, of course!!




An orange Dick Johnson flies in the big yellow StearmanAnd he is 90 years old and sprightly!Yes, 90! He is still out the...
20/09/2026

An orange Dick Johnson flies in the big yellow Stearman

And he is 90 years old and sprightly!

Yes, 90! He is still out there doing it, doing it!

Now, you might have noticed the rather bright orange flight suit he is wearing.

The flight suit belonged to Dick’s brother-in-law, Brian Camp .... Inez’s brother.

Brian spent 43 years in the RAAF as a Warrant Officer and Electronics Engineer and worked on aircraft including the Mirage.

He always wanted to fly, but couldn’t fly in the Air Force.

So, he 'upped' and got his Commercial Pilot Licence himself!

I love that.

Unfortunately, Brian became a paraplegic after complications from what should have been a simple operation. He passed away on 1 July this year.

So Dick decided to wear Brian’s old orange flight suit for his Stearman flight.

Not because orange is particularly flattering, but because he wanted to honour Brian's memory.

Dick still flies with us in the Harmony. Our instructors know him really well and he is very much part of ABP.

In fact, sometimes I think Dick takes the instructors flying rather than the other way around!

He is now our oldest student because Uncle John finally had to give up flying at 93 because of his shoulder.

And Dick?

Well, he doesn't seem to have read the storybook about what you shouldn't do as you get older!

Too right, I am in that team!

At the end of his Stearman flight, he booked his next flight in the Harmony.

And this is the bit I really love…

It will be his 90th hour of flying.

For his 90th birthday.

A 90-year-old boy with 90 hours flying.

How good is that?!

So Dick… Take a bow,

Oh and a very happy birthday! And so say all of us!

WooHoooo! Here she comes!Our beautiful 1920s designed Great Lakes biplane has been waiting for her engine.Aircraft engin...
15/09/2026

WooHoooo! Here she comes!

Our beautiful 1920s designed Great Lakes biplane has been waiting for her engine.

Aircraft engines have a calendar life.
So at 12 years or 2,000 hours they need a new or reconditioned engine if they are in charter, (ie taking passengers).

Ours had only done around 600 hours ....

The open cockpit biplanes didn’t really get to work during COVID
Although they were probably some of the most COVID-friendly aircraft around!

So, in May, we removed our good engine and sent it to Aviation Engines at Parafield for rebuilding and testing.

And now the engine is back.
Going on now.

Very soon she’ll be back in the sky, strutting her stuff and doing what she does best ....
Graceful, thrilling aerobatics.

You could put music to her routine as you watch.

Her personality?
Dolly Parton of course!

I can't wait to see those beautiful starbursts and her red, white and indigo colours against the sky.

We’ve missed this girl.

14/09/2026

First Flight, All Over Again .... VH-T58

Bit of a con really as the aeroplane has been flying since 1958 when she first emerged un-fledged into the world.

She has only been out of the air for a couple of years this time around, and has undergone a big old birthday to become airworthy again.

The engineering work complete and the paperwork arrived, so the list of excuses was rapidly diminishing!

A couple of higher speed taxi runs revealed an engine that was not very happy at higher power setting, so off with the cowls again and the fault traced and fixed.

Checked by one of our supporting Engineers and we really were out of excuses!!

Lined up and ready to roll on RWY21 at YADG, the power this time delivered without hiccup, and before you knew it she was airborne and climbing strongly.

My mind racing through ....
How does it feel?
Will it keep going?
Where would I go .... if there was a problem now?

An initial gentle turn to allow more options to land, put me downwind and through 1500 feet, by now feeling reassured, as it felt exactly like an aeroplane!

Once overhead at 2000 plus feet, a few bank reversals and a check of pitch response revealed no problems at all.

In spite of the re-weigh showing the aeroplane close to forward C of G limits, she flew hands off albeit at fairly low power.

I investigated the stall stick position to reveal light control forces and a reasonably brisk aerodynamic 'break', as always easily controlled by moving the elevator away from SSP.

No tendency to drop a wing if the feet were active enough to control balance.

Engine parameters all good if a little cool!
Maybe that’s because it was bloody freezing!

High downwind for the first landing, she reminded me that she is a light, low inertia machine with the speed washing off quickly in the flare and hold off.

A rather inelegant, if safe arrival from a foot or so higher than I thought, I brought the first flight to an end, but not of course the slow down and directional control battle!

The engine was idling 100 rpm high, which produced enough residual thrust to keep her rolling longer than you would think.

Taxiing in feeling relief and a quiet pleasure that the old girl lives and flies again.

Another flight and 3 or 4 circuits later in the day confirmed the Turb is back !!!!

PS and the landings improved 😊

Martyn ....

Some sounds don’t just take you back .... they take you somewhere.The whistle.The shunting.The rock and rolling of the c...
25/08/2026

Some sounds don’t just take you back .... they take you somewhere.

The whistle.
The shunting.
The rock and rolling of the carriages.
The hiss and billowing clouds of steam drifting back across the countryside.

And suddenly, on a very rare Sunday off, we weren't thinking about work.

We were simply there.
Together.

A whole bunch of us .... and Harvey, our much-revered Aircraft Engineer, who had travelled with his family and friends all the way from Nelson in Victoria, about 500 kilometres away, to join the journey.

We met at Mount Barker Railway Station and boarded the Highlander Steam Train for the journey to Strathalbyn. This girl was first commissioned in 1915, returning to work in 2021 after restoration and a period of 31 years sitting idle!

Harv is a seriously enthusiastic steam train buff. He has encouraged us to watch the reality TV series about the North Yorkshire Moors Railway on YouTube.

Although calling it a 'show' doesn't really seem right.

It is a genuine glimpse into the life of a working heritage railway .... the people, the personalities, the machinery, the problems, the pride and the sheer dedication that keeps these extraordinary machines alive.

And when you look around our group, we all seem to have the same problem.

We gather heritage experiences.
We rescue and restore old machinery.
Cars.
Aircraft.
Steam engines .... we wish!
Carts for Clydesdales.
Things with stories.
Things that probably should have been left alone according to sensible people...

But somehow they end up in our lives.

It really is a problem.

But a very good one!

And on this Sunday, we were simply enjoying somebody else's heritage for a change.

I just loved it.
The sounds.
The banging and clanking.
The rock and rolling.
The rhythm of the train working its way through the hills.

Looking out through the windows, there were the cuttings through the hills, the slanting rock faces and those beautiful yellow fields of canola stretching across the countryside. Big, big majestic gums.

The smoke and steam drifting along behind us made it feel almost like a Sunday afternoon cream tea train .... although I'm not sure it actually was one!

And I found myself wondering what it must have been like to travel this way two or three generations before me.

I don't actually have a childhood memory of travelling on a steam train.

But sitting there brought back other memories.

I grew up on a sheep farm, so trains were a real novelty.

I remember being at my Nan and Pop's in Mount Gambier and running outside to stand on their newly built limestone wall so I could see over the lower houses when the freight train came through, blowing its whistle.

That was my train memory.
And isn't it funny what we notice when we look back?

As a child, I never really appreciated the beautiful, old Mount Gambier Railway Station.

I love it now.

Ahhh... the wisdom of looking back.

What we would notice now.
What we would appreciate now.
What we simply didn't have .... to be able to see then.

And then there was the old bakery van.

It would stop outside Nan and Pop's house and Nan would get us one of those wonderful old-fashioned Kitchener buns .... icing sugar on top that puffed up your nose with the first bite, and jam and cream in the middle that squished out the sides.

Checking the sheep in Pop's Jag ....Bouncing over the wombat holes around the paddocks sat up on the arm rest in the back.

Biting into a tired curd tart that was twisted into greaseproof paper. His lunch was always in an old wooden cheese box, Nan put extra in for us grandkiddiwinks, even crispy, curly vegemite sandwiches tasted amazing out of that box!

Those are the memories the steam train stirred up in me.

Not memories of actually travelling on a steam train, but memories of the world around trains.

Country towns.

Sundays.

Nan and Pop.

Limestone walls and freight train whistles.

Bakery vans and Kitchener buns.

And perhaps that is part of what makes the Fleurieu so special.

It really is unusual to have so many genuine, working heritage experiences in one region .... The Cockle Train, The SteamRanger Heritage Railway, PaddleSteamer PS Oscar W, Victor Harbor Horse Drawn Tram with the Clydesdales and Adelaide Biplanes.
https://www.fleurieupeninsula.com.au/things-to-do/heritage

Different journeys.

Different stories.

Different sounds.

But all still living and working heritage.

And on this particular Sunday, we were simply the passengers.

A group of people who spend an awful lot of time keeping old things 'rock and rolling', finally sitting back together and simply enjoying the story, the sounds and the journey.

And what a lovely problem to have.

I LOVED IT!

06/08/2026

Up to Stalling…..

I can shuffle on board now. The fuselage is not biting me!

My heart has stopped racing when I get in.
I am no longer telling myself, “I have a sore thumb,” or “Am I a bit chesty? Maybe I can’t go?”

Walking and Airpods in before a lesson
There must be upbeat music in my ears!
A couple turned and smiled at me on Tuesday ....
I was singing too loud.
Whoops!

I am getting little things wrong, like not turning on my headset’s 'noise cancelling' mode.
So, what I am gaining ....
I appear to be losing in other areas.

Joss caught me twisting the head off a green broom handle the other day.

“What are you doing?” he said.

“This is my stick for practising wind directions on the ground!”

“It’s a bit long!” I thought.

So Martyn shortened it!

I need to sit in the aeroplane now and just look at the controls.
To think.
To visualise.
Without having to swivel in my seat,
Maybe I can work out what will help me,
So I am not thinking for too long.

I am still enjoying the lesson at the end .... if not the anxiety, no, nervousness, at the beginning.

Martyn took me back over everything before stalling.
Stalling is a barrier in my mind at the moment.
I think if my confidence comes up a few more rungs on the ladder, it will become easier.

I giggled when Martyn said, “I don’t think you should talk to your Instructor like that!”

I was relaxing.

I am used to being in control, and I have given that away to Martyn. I think, in that moment, I took a little bit back.
That felt better!

This time, I could see why it is good to practise turning, straight and level, climbing and descending .... because here it all comes together in flying a circuit.

I held my hands on the controls while he flew several circuits. This time, I had definitely moved my mind away from that passenger seat at the back of India Wh**ky where I have been used to sitting.

Now I was in the zone ....
Feeling what a circuit landing height looked like
Seeing the sideslip to lose a little height
Noticing what that small yellow horizontal strut line is in parallel with on downwind
The runway, of course!

I am looking at the world differently.

My mind is being blown up like a balloon with a pump. Occasionally it stays inflated with all the information, but I have had times when it has rolled around the sides of the funnel and floated away!

Not this time though.

I am feeling more
Trusting more

Maybe I have stepped up one more rung on the ladder
But I am still holding on tight.

Thankfully, India Wh**ky just wants to fly.

New Commercial Pilot Licence …. Joss Guyer Sometimes a dream gains momentum simply by standing outside a fence and looki...
29/07/2026

New Commercial Pilot Licence …. Joss Guyer

Sometimes a dream gains momentum simply by standing outside a fence and looking in.

Q: What was some of the advice you received before your test?

Joss:
“Martyn and Stewart said, ‘We think he’s ready! Call Tony!’

Gaye said, ‘Have a good steak and drink lots of water!’”

Q: How long has it been since you were standing outside the airfield boundary fence, watching and wanting?

Joss:
“2 years and 5 months!

All I knew was that there was a Flying School in there.

I remember thinking, it’s now or never!

I knew I had to be in aviation and do it. I’d do anything… sweep the floors, wash the aeroplanes!”

Q: How did you sleep the night before the test?

Joss:
“I didn’t sleep well for 3 days before!”

Q: Tell us about the test…

Joss:
“I started the Super Decathlon, then it stopped!

I said… ‘Sh*t!!’

I probably left my finger on the start button not quite long enough.

I was so nervous!

Luckily, Tony didn’t have his headset on yet!”

Q: Why choose the Super Decathlon?

Joss:
“It was definitely easier for me to do it in a Super Decathlon. I couldn’t see Tony behind me writing!”

Back at base…

When the engine stopped, we started acting like meerkats, discreetly poking our heads out to see what was happening.

While Joss was flying, FlightAware was up on the computer screen, we were all sneaking a peak as we worked, watching his flight track.

We all adopted the walk, like a lot of expectant parents!

We were checking so often that customers started asking, “What’s going on?”

So Joss’ story began to be shared on the decking over coffee .... his journey, where he started, and what this moment meant to him.

When he finally landed, every pair of eyes was on him.

Sorry Joss!

Q: A special moment afterwards?

Joss:
“Martyn shook my hand and said, ‘Well done!’

I said thank you…

Then he continued, ‘I didn’t do anything! You did it!’ ”

And that’s the thing about aviation journeys ....
People open doors ....
Encourage ....
Teach ....
Support ….

But in the end, the person who walks through that door has to do the flying.

25/07/2026

Druine Turbulent 1958, now registered VH-T58

A new restoration of the very first homebuilt to be registered in Australia in 1958

Martyn can't wait!

But has to be happy with a taxi of the 'wee girl' and giving the engine a run while he is waiting for the Certificate of Airworthiness.

Woohoo!

Meet The People Who Are Part of Our Aviation Journey as a FamilyJerry Ward .... Hartford, Cheshire, UKStory 8 of 8Those ...
17/07/2026

Meet The People Who Are Part of Our Aviation Journey as a Family

Jerry Ward .... Hartford, Cheshire, UK

Story 8 of 8

Those Questions That Ended Up on the Cutting Room Floor!!

Q: Just a few more questions?

Jerry:
Are you kidding me!”

Q: My style is storytelling and genuine, hence I ask a lot of questions… my apologies, as you have to work harder than most to answer!

Jerry:
Yes, lots and lots!

Q:
Haha!!
I have just had one of those déjà vu moments!

I remember walking down the landing strip at Maltings Barn, Sussex, taking the dogs for a walk. The Barn was fairly well into restoration, because I wouldn’t have had time to walk if we were in the building phase.

We went there in 1993, so this could have been sometime between 1996 and 2000 maybe?

Silently, and very, very low, this massive aircraft went straight down our grass airstrip. It had a bulbous nose and I have often thought it looked like a Lancaster?

I remember waving like mad and seeing faces waving back at me!

Could that have been you? All those years before we even met?

Noooooo!!

Do you remember flying or positioning? It could have been June .... lots of grass, a beautiful day, flying low level towards Brighton and the South Downs.

OMG!! Yes, I know .… too hard a question!!

Jerry:
Biggin Hill Airshow was a beautiful mid-June weekend in 1996. I remember it well as we were still enjoying the airshow party on the Saturday night when, at midnight, it was my birthday!

A bit of an excuse for us to party a little longer!

We were flying early afternoon on the Sunday and were supposed to be special guests at the luncheon in a VIP marquee. Dressed in our smart black flying suits, one of us on each table to keep the guests amused.

Then, under blazing clear skies, we would do the display at Biggin, followed by flypasts at various places on the way to South Devon where we did another display, then back to Biggin for the night.

Sitting up front in a black suit, in the sunshine under a greenhouse, we were boiling!

Q: What was the registration of the Dakota or were there many? Also, the Lancaster? Maybe then, the registration of the ones that you flew down The Mall?

Jerry:
The RAF BBMF only operate one Dakota, ZA947, and the Lancaster is the only flyable one in Europe, PA474.

Q: Have you got any pictures of yourself with the Airtours crew and the aeroplane .... 757/767?

Jerry:
Yes, some of which remain classified!

Q: Have you been flying again since the Tiger Moth flight with 'Bear' and the Stearman flight with the girls?

Jerry:
No, just those two flights since my aero-medical evacuation from Cancun.

Q: Surely a hoist can get you back in the Tornado maybe?

Jerry:
There aren’t any Tornadoes left flying in the UK, but I would like the opportunity to fly in one of the many two-seat Spitfires.

Q: Which aeroplane do you miss flying the most?

Jerry:
Tricky to answer.

The Lancaster was just so special and such a privilege to fly.

The Dakota was so gentlemanly.

And with the Tornado F3, I finally found a role/job in the RAF that I seemed to be quite good at.

Q: What are some of your funniest moments in the RAF? That are printable?

Jerry:
I flew the spare aircraft for the Tornado F3 aerobatic display several times.

We were at RAF Duxford in Cambridgeshire, an old Battle of Britain field. At the end of the display routine, we briefed for me to take off and join up to go to our next event as a pair. We wanted to make as much noise as possible for the crowd.

So that I lifted off close to the centre of the display, I ignored the arrows indicating an inset runway threshold and taxied right to the end.

When I selected “combat” power, with the back of the aircraft only a few metres away from the airfield boundary, the jet blast blew the boundary fence and hedge away.

Unfortunately, just the other side of the boundary is the M11 motorway.

Motorists were faced with earth, stones and grass, along with fenceposts, fence and about 20 metres of hedge flying across the road.

The police had to close the motorway to clear the mess, but not before there was damage to more than 100 vehicles!

There is a sign to warn of low flying aircraft and sudden aircraft noise, but nothing about a privet hedge doing 300 mph across the road!

Four days later, I was on my way to the Falkland Islands as punishment.

The hedge is still missing to this day!

Q: What about in the airlines? Also printable!!

Jerry:
At the end of a few days’ stopover in Cancun, Mexico, on arrival at the airport, the handling agent said we would have a rescue chimpanzee as cargo, as well as his handler and a TV crew.

I was asked to be filmed on the ramp to check that Brian, the chimp, was comfortable in his crate.

He was then loaded into the cargo hold in the area that has supplementary heating.

I had a bet with my First Officer that I couldn’t mention Brian by name four times in my welcome PA.

The heating failed and, on arrival at Manchester, Brian was a bit like a brass monkey!

Fortunately, he was soon warmed up and is now doing well at the primate centre on the South Coast of England.

Q: Have you got any words of wisdom to help me learn to fly in India Wh**ky? Martyn says I am overthinking it! I need to just feel it!

Jerry:
Martyn is usually right!

Relax a little at the controls. “IW” needs a feather-light touch.

Having been so close to aviation since you first met Martyn, you are now just at the start of a new chapter in your flying journey.

Enjoy the ride!

Q: Your friendship base must now be HUGE across so many diverse professions!

Jerry:
Through being disabled and doing the charity stuff, I’ve had the opportunity to meet some wonderful people.

Many of these have become really good friends.

Q: How have your family coped with this change to your family lives?

I know for us as a family, it became ultimately imperative to survive as a family…

Jerry:
The knock on the door at 5 a.m. on a Sunday morning must have been awful.

Followed by the 11-hour flight to Cancun, not even knowing whether I would still be alive when they got there.

I then had to say to my son, “It’s OK big man, it doesn’t hurt too much.”

I hope I never have to lie to him again.

I now try to ensure that my disability doesn’t stop the family from getting on with life and I try to minimize my impact on them.

Q: Do you always raise funds for spinal injury or research, or do you choose different charities?

Jerry:
Nearly always something connected with spinal injuries, but pretty much any cause with a disability theme.

For example, Fly2help, who aim to provide flying experiences for people with all kinds of disabilities, mostly children.

Q: Is there a link to a site where donations may be made to spinal injury research that you would recommend?

https://www.spinal.co.uk/donate1/

Q: I think I must be a right pest!!

Jerry:
Not at all, but I wish I had the opportunity to visit Aldinga.

Q: You have definitely lived six lives!!

Jerry:
Maybe so, but I feel like I’m on borrowed time some days!

Q: So, is there life after a serious spinal-cord injury?

Jerry:
You bet there is!

Has it changed?

By so much that at times it’s hard to believe.

Would I change things if I could?

Undoubtedly, but it’s impossible to rewind the clock.

Perhaps one or two things to bear in mind though…

Remember never to volunteer for anything!
Check the small print of your life insurance policies and private medical cover.
Plan for the future but live for today and enjoy life.
I used to tell my students… “Keep checking your six o’clock”, but forgot to do it myself!

Lesson learned…

The Hard Way!

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