This logbook is incomplete and seems to end at a competition at Sibson, I would have continued to jump for the rest of this season as normal, filming tandems and so on. The beginning of the following season at Weston felt odd, Theresa was not coming up any more and I was missing the competition between myself and Fordy.
My last jump was to film a grandmother doing a Tandem in the April of 1999. Once I filmed it and landed on my arse and it just so happened that I did not go back. One week followed onto the next and eventually saturday morning football, swimming lessons filled the time.
I look back with such fondness on these years.