Mike was ate the field when I arrived. I followed him up by 5 minutes. It would have been quicker except that my battery had gone bad and I was forced to jump it with the baby booster.
There was Smooth air coming from the SE. Mike and I flew over the causeway and partly down the island. There were plenty of bumps over the island and I choose to go back to the mainland. Over the gold course there was lift so I stayed there and played while waiting for Mike.
No drama. I expect ally liked landing on the road and greasing it for a long way and taxiing over to the truck.
Powered Paragliding. A most Personal form of Flight 