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59 Squadron, Fairoaks, morning, 10 July 1940
This could be a short series of mission reports, since I decided to see if and how this campaign supported flying an RAF bomber. The notion came to me after browsing the Haynes manual on RAF Bomber Command - possibly not one of my better ideas, but we'll see!
I'm assigned to lead No. 59 Squadron, assigned to Coastal Command after operations in France and flying the long-nosed Blenheim IV. We're based at Fairoaks in Surrey, which was apparently a civilian airfield that was taken on by the RAF pre-war and use mainly for training. Our first mission is to attack shipping in the Channel. It's only a low-priority '1 star' target but I forgot to check if better were available.
This isn't a scramble so I've time to check out my map before we climb aboard. There's not much to see - just a single leg down to the target.
Time to get weaving! Here I am about to start up, at the head of four Blenheims, with the other four in the air and waiting, as usual. The sun has only just come up above the eastern horizon.
Fortunately, one thing I did remember to do, now I'm flying bombers, is check our bombloads. These were set to two 250-pounders plus some rather puny depth bombs. I changed this to four of the 250 lb variety. With these aboard, the take-off run was fairly long and far from sprightly, but otherwise unremarkable. As you can see, our aircraft carry the correct squadron codes (technically, identity letters) for Fifty-nine, 'TR'.
Once the gear is up, my kite can manage a slow climb. The other four Blenheims are circling to my right, three of them being visible in the pic below.
As the boys begin to form up on me, I begin a lazy turn to the left to get us onto our plotted course.
It's a quiet start, but it won't stay that way for long!
...to be continued!
This could be a short series of mission reports, since I decided to see if and how this campaign supported flying an RAF bomber. The notion came to me after browsing the Haynes manual on RAF Bomber Command - possibly not one of my better ideas, but we'll see!
I'm assigned to lead No. 59 Squadron, assigned to Coastal Command after operations in France and flying the long-nosed Blenheim IV. We're based at Fairoaks in Surrey, which was apparently a civilian airfield that was taken on by the RAF pre-war and use mainly for training. Our first mission is to attack shipping in the Channel. It's only a low-priority '1 star' target but I forgot to check if better were available.
This isn't a scramble so I've time to check out my map before we climb aboard. There's not much to see - just a single leg down to the target.
Time to get weaving! Here I am about to start up, at the head of four Blenheims, with the other four in the air and waiting, as usual. The sun has only just come up above the eastern horizon.
Fortunately, one thing I did remember to do, now I'm flying bombers, is check our bombloads. These were set to two 250-pounders plus some rather puny depth bombs. I changed this to four of the 250 lb variety. With these aboard, the take-off run was fairly long and far from sprightly, but otherwise unremarkable. As you can see, our aircraft carry the correct squadron codes (technically, identity letters) for Fifty-nine, 'TR'.
Once the gear is up, my kite can manage a slow climb. The other four Blenheims are circling to my right, three of them being visible in the pic below.
As the boys begin to form up on me, I begin a lazy turn to the left to get us onto our plotted course.
It's a quiet start, but it won't stay that way for long!
...to be continued!