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                                                                        WTF

Alls well, ain't. Ok it's not ok and I've got sweaty palms. We've just done a major pull up from landing, reckon we were committed, then bang, full thrust. Off back up into the gods. The pilot comes over the tannoy, maybe off to Oslo as Torp is not visible to land. Great, no car no lodgings. Alls lookin bad, ok landings back on. 10 mins later fly past is over, were on the ground. Major applause from the passengers. Sweaty palms wiped.The landing was bang then thrust, whoop whoop.

Ok where's the car, cos it ain't in the car park.