The clocks went back, so I got up at an ungodly hour, and ended up changing all the clocks in the house.
After wasting time around the house, I went to the airfield to see the guy about the engine. He seems interested, but we couldn't split the engine from the gearbox, so I'll sort that out and call him back. Of course, by the time we'd finished cursing at it, it was too late to fly (it now gets dark at 17:00).
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