Normally we wouldn't have bothered, but seeing as how Mark promised us
he'd maiden the DG, we turn out in force!
it's the time of year for a low sun and interesting orientation issues!
Mark discus launches his mini scalie, but drops the transmitter half way through the spin!
anyone got some debonder?
finally he runs out of excuses and apart from a rather sensitive elevator, all goes swimmingly!
meanwhile in Alpina land....
Jason returns hot and sweaty from an epic walk of shame
show some respect godamit!!
half a church roof later....
...and we're in business. Though the local pikies were seen loitering in the
lower field hoping for another out landing.