My Flight On Queasyjet ; As a Flying Circus Audition for Wing-Walkers, Our Intrepid Reporter Takes to the Skies
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IS IT a bird? Is it a plane? No, it is a bird on a plane. I'm zooming high above the Cotswolds in a Vivienne Westwood skirt. Nothing unusual there, you may think, except for a few details - I am outside the aeroplane, strapped to its wing, screaming my head off, my skirt wrapped round my legs.
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My Flight On Queasyjet ; As a Flying Circus Audition for Wing-Walkers, Our Intrepid Reporter Takes to the Skies
What on earth am I doing up here? My predicament is the result of having foolishly answered an advert in a local newspaper. 'Job not high flying enough?' it asked. 'Got a head for heights? Join Europe's only Wing-Walking team.' They never gave you this option in the JobCentre - or perhaps they didn't ...
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