Monday, September 22, 2008

Goodwood - The Flyboys

I would be much obliged if you would care to join me for that most English of beverages: the good old cup of tea.
Or in this case an enamel tin mug of the invigorating brown stuff.

Welcome to Camp Dive!
Here, nestled in the chalk downs beside the English Channel sits the WWII airfield of Goodwood, home also - for over sixty years - of British motor racing.
We'll be here at the Revival Meeting for a few posts so settle in with your cuppa and let's soak up a little of the atmosphere.

Tea is only "proper char" if it is served by a pretty girl in a maid's uniform on a glorious late summer day in England.

Of course, some folk bring a little picnic of their own.

And of course some kids get their priorities right.

And talking of getting things right: "Women! Know Your Place!"
The correct position and posture for the fairer sex is ably demonstrated here.

Of course, THIS is what Goodwood is all about (thanks to Phil for this splendid photo … and indeed many of the others).
It's harvest time and we all get dressed up in period costume to celebrate the glorious history of motor racing and indeed the history of Goodwood itself, the racing circuit having started as the original perimeter road to the airfield back in '39.

One of the many things that make Goodwood special is the airfield itself.

Many Vets come here, though sadly fewer each year, from WWII and Korea: RAF pilots, Polish, USAAF, Canadian, Aussie, Kiwi, the whole gamut of flyboys, some of whom will have flown from this very place.

All around the south coast and on up to Norfolk and Lincolnshire the English countryside is peppered with WWII airbases.

Here is the magnificent Battle of Britain Memorial Flight soaring across the skies in tribute to the heroic pilots who gave their lives in the desperate last ditch struggle for survival in the autumn of 1940, the Battle of Britain, rightly called our finest hour.

In addition to the nine-thousand British pilots taking part, the RAF Roll of Honour recognises 139 Polish pilots, 98 New Zealanders, 86 Canadians, 84 Czechoslovakians, 29 Belgians, 21 Australians, 20 South Africans, 13 French, 10 Irish, and single figures from the United States of America, Jamaica, The British Mandate of Palestine, and Southern Rhodesia.

Much as the incomparably beautiful Spitfire is celebrated, the plane that took the brunt of the action was the Hawker Hurricane, seemingly held together with fabric and string.

All through the day there are displays in the air overhead. The Yanks came late to the party in both World Wars but were most welcome guests and each year sees Mustangs, Hawks, Typhoons and the occasional B17 joining in the fun.

Tomorrow we'll take a look at some more wonderfully attired people and get down to some serious motor racing.

19 comments:

Scout said...

Very, very cool! You look absolutely snappy in your jumpsuit. And I swear I had a plastic model of that last plane when I was a kid. I remember the target on the side. I bet it took me a whole day to build it.

savannah said...

how exciting, sugar! what a gorgeous way to end the summer - looking forward to the rest...xooox

Shan said...

AB FAB DAHLING! Love the jumpsuit!! I didn't realize this is the one where you dress the part. How fun. It looks like the weather couldn't have been better. I think I would have liked this event. It is so festive looking. And that plate of eclairs....delish! :)

dive said...

That's a Spitfire, Robyn, the most beautiful warplane ever built.
Hee hee. I've never thought of mechanic's overalls as a "jumpsuit". I'll try jumping up and down in them.

Hi, Savannah. It was indeed a glorious end to the summer.
Today is grey and rainy.
Hey ho.
xoxox

Shan: Another one calling my overalls a "jumpsuit"! Weird. This may be another one for the Transatlantic Dictionary.

The weather was glorious and the little girl pigging the profiteroles was so sweet. Though in a few years she may come to regret that kind of behaviour!

Alifan said...

Lovely pics...glad you both enjoyed your day.....

dive said...

We did indeedy!

Anonymous said...

Dive,
Huuuuuuuuuuu! How I would have been
nearest the cute jeep driver in the last photo!

Neponset River Bridge Dig said...

It would have been fun to see you jump out of one of those planes. dive. I mean you had the jumpsuit and all.

These are some great shots of the fun.

dive said...

Anon: Those Yanks get all the girls. Hey ho.

Rich: Hee hee. I've actually jumped out of (and into) the Lancaster before now, while it was being restored. Many years ago, Dad and his RAF buddies took us on one of many outings to airbases and we got to see the work up close.

Full said...

Don't forget to post the totty Bro.

Jules said...

God I love a man in uniform!


Overalls are a close second!

Oppps are they jumpsuits??? Look like overalls to me - what is the difference - the fabric??? I just like those front clips myself!!!!

Maria said...

I love your little cap perched so jauntily atop your head.

And the woman in the maid's uniform is very..um...beguiling.

dive said...

Totty is on its way, Phil.

Mine are overalls, Jules. I'm not entirely sure what our Colonial friends mean by "jumpsuit". I put my overalls on and tried jumping up and down but it didn't really do much for me.

Sooooo … Maria.
Is Bing going to get home one day to find Maria the Maid? Hee hee.
OW!
Sorry.

Joy said...

Why do I feel I've been transported to 1940?

dive said...

You and Thom should come with us one year, Joy. It's a great excuse to dress up in fabulous clothes and swan about looking drop dead gorgeous.

Plus the car racing is pretty good, too!

Anonymous said...

Nice post Dive. A very nice tribute to the greatest generation to occupy the planet. The Union Jack never waivered even in the darkest days. Churchill delivered and so did the Brits. The world would not be free without the efforts of your countrymen. Good on them.

dive said...

Thanks, Mark. Good of you to visit.
Believe me, we were so glad to see America join us. After 1940 we had fought ourselves to a standstill.
Neither could we have survived without the US convoys and the war loans, even though it took us until 1980 to pay off the final installment.

It was indeed a truly great generation.

MmeBenaut said...

Well the 'planes got my attention. Love the photo of you looking the part but I think that only the Japanese can effectively "assume the pose" required for shoe cleaning. We western girls aren't taught that from a young enough age to accomplish it quite as well.

dive said...

Hee hee, Mme! The girls doing the shoeshine were loving all the attention and were very flirty and funny.
Though of course they were only doing it for the weekend.