Know your limits

As it was a miserable grey day I couldn't be tempted to lug the hang glider up the hill. So I took my PG. I felt it was too windy for my old thing which is even slower than a normal PG - I could see that most were hovering into wind with no brake on - and the ridge-topped Malvern hills is no place to find yourself going backwards. So I went home in order to preserve my Brownie points and underwear for a better day.