Boxing Day madness
Admittedly, I haven't been making a huge effort to get out there, but when I have called the windtalker, the news was usually less than ideal.
Greg was out there from Vancouver, and did a crazy crosswind/downwind launch that left me pretty much speechless. I was kinda trash talking him for fun telling him that launching in basically northwest winds was impossible, but man, he proved me wrong! It was kinda funny to watch, but he got off the hill without much difficulty. Someday I'll pull one of those off too.
The two launches that I did were, well, crappy! I don't usually botch my launches, but man, I really sucked! I really need to make more of an effort to get out to Cochrane to practice more often, that's for sure.
When I finally did inflate my glider, I had a couple flights that were pretty decent. I made myself kinda nauseous during my first flight as I kept looking up at my wing, making sure it looked okay. It was kinda stupid, as even if there was something wrong with it, there's not much you can do when you're already flying. But hey, it was great to see that Keith's inspection of my glider proved to be correct - my Santana is fine.
On my second flight I landed precisely where I wanted to - at the end of the truck runaway lane...yay! It was a fun afternoon. I hope the snow melts so I can do it again.
A month until the Dominican...wow, time is passing by fast. It's going to be so much fun and a great experience too. Until then, mow money, mow money, mow money!






