Saturday we scratched around for lift all afternoon at Kommetjie only for most to bail the slope at 16h30. The die hards hung around till 18h00 and were rewarded with awesome combat at the death. Kevin laughing so much he couldn’t stand anymore and saying “I told you to wait for the slope to cool”. Kevin and Steve’s wings decided to mate which led to Steve taking a long walk down the slope.
Sunday arrived perfect for flying and the Toss team was seriously reduced!
If you did not get out and fly on Sunday it was your loss. Virtually perfect conditions lift everywhere and as smooth as silk. Damian was flying rolling circles with my 29 year old balsa plane with the solarfilm peeling off.
Those of us who didn’t overdo it on Saturday night managed to get up to the slopes on Sunday and watch a warthog fly. Who said pigs can’t fly
Pull Up Pull Up
And these were the sober pilots
Coming in for a straffing run