1 March 1915
And when everyone finally thought it was over, the winter returns, and flyers all over the region are looking for something to do to forget the boredom.
2 March 1915
The bad weather continues.
3 March 1915
No sign of letup in the weather.
4 March 1915
The weather is still bad. Hopefully this is winter's last gasp.
5 March 1915
Nothing has changed. The winter is winning the air war.
6 March 1915
The entire front is now blanketed in snow. Beautiful, but no flying.
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“Never do anything you can't take back.”
—Rocky Russo
Last edited by Sailor Steve; 03-15-19 at 08:01 PM.
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