Lodged deep in the depths of winter, the media is happy to inform us that we've just passed the most depressing day of the year. Exactly how and why this date bears such an unfortunate mantle is anyone's guess. Some would say that any day when it's not flyable would rate as the most depressing day of the year. Others claim a glider guider's misery is at its highest when the conditions are fabulous and one has to work. At the back end of the summer there was one such occasion when most of the country was locked into wage slave tedium, and a handful of lucky souls managed to slink away to enjoy the wonders of Holly's curves.....
Alan's kind enough to volunteer to be the day's transmitter support
Holly can be a cruel mistress
we managed one photograph of an airborne model!
did I mention she can be a cruel mistress?
maybe not quite as cruel as the audience though
The Bixler in the background looks rather attractive with its lumpy bit sliced off.
Can anyone out there i.d. the glider in the foreground?.....
curious minds need to know.....
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