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My brother, Graham, arrived at 6:30 pm from Cape Town
on a commercial flight. It was great to see him again after being away for so long. Graham was going to fly with me all the way down to Cape Town, where he lives. We walked out of the Arrivals hall of Windhoek
International and into the Fire fighting garage where my trike had been parked for the last few days. Everything was still fine, so we arranged with the senior fireman that we would be pitching up very early in the
morning for our flight to Swakopmund. We then went up into the tower to file a flight plan - to save us time in the morning.
We spent an enjoyable evening in Windhoek with some
of Graham's friends, Mike and Helga de Kock.
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