Brace

A pair of RX13.5 at the end of a long wait for conditions to calm for training. They soon flew, D was signed off on aerotow and C as tuggy with yours truly being on the rope behind. I had forgotten how much fun a foot launch was, especially with a reasonable wind gradient and a little shear!

Strange old day of three parts. Sorted garden, bike, and some flying bits in morning. At airfield hunted rabbit holes and sorted caravan before waiting for the weather. Then flew before legging it back sort of in time for a convivial bottle.

Tomorrow? Flying again but tasking and who knows!