Okiee... Just when the weather died down a little, almost immediately the management started to push everybody out to fly! It has almost been at least a week of no flying, so the smell of desperation was pretty distinct.
So as the GinGin ic, did my job of packing up the stuffs and transporting it there. Just for your information, GinGin is the name of another airfield, a smaller one than Pearce. It will be the place where we will be going for our 1st Solo.
For now till everyone passes 1st Solo, we're be deploying there everyday as long as the weather permits. So the first wave of planes that took off from Pearce, from a total of 5, it came to only 2. Anyway to just cut the long story short, my flight got cancelled.
Oh well, it ain't within my control. Yet another incident happen, had to fall in with our berets on the parade square all thanks to this officer whom does not command respect from most people. Just like that, from a joyous ocassion to drill session tomorrow? Oh My Goodness...
I really dread the junior course coming over. Even though they have taken over the taxing duties from us, but the troubles the are causing us are so painful. Yet another confinement to be served this weekend, all thanks to just one guy.
Planned to fly 1st wave tomorrow, weather forecast not favourable, air traffic agencies still not manned yet and pretty early in the morning too.
I shall fulfill my own promise and run through all my checks and procedures merticulously, because a lot of my guys got pretty rusty and screwed up a lot of their domestic stuffs.
10:32 pm;