Bad weather and all, I thought this would be uneventful as we arrived at the target without having been bothered. Nasty weather most of the way, who knew there was a break in the clouds on the approach and the searchlight snagged us. Flak was not anything of note, mostly small caliber and low, but, the Wild Boar made up for it. He only hit us once, mostly superficial, except that he wrecked the mechanism for opening the bomb bay. Wonderful, all this way and no present for Jerry. Brought them all back home so we can reuse them next time. Bah! I need a pint.