Saturday, and finally we're in business!
'I love you so much babe......'
'......let's have a special cuddle.'
and what starts with a discrete fondle, quickly moves on to....
a rear entry thrust-a-thon.....
the climatic beat-off is so frantic, his knob
comes off in his hand (just as mum had always warned)!
oh well, let's do some flying instead,
and with a superb sky and a lovely scalie.... does it get much better?
delicate release and pointy finger
to show the way to the lift!
whoosh!!
the grin of a man who didn't bin it!
D -list celebrity Professor Gordon Hillman
turns up for a quick dunk in the clubhouse hot tub
Minimoa gets away nicely!
and it has a jolly decent cruise around
good sky and good wind!
anybody seen my plane?
it's behind you!
cyborg face man ready to launch
whoosh!
what have we here then?
Lear we go....
launch stance shows promise.....
let's just pause and admire the sky.....
stragglers from the jubilee flypast
how about that then!
a serene soarer deep from the bowels of Avicraft
ohh that sky!
good, solid british (white) calf muscle!
nice sky!!
that sky though!
shorts are on!
Minimoa moments before its commune with barbed wire
full size Nimbus chases Mark down the hill
hmmmmmm, lovely bit of aspect ratio right there!
first landing pass is majestic!
unfortunately she falls short of the fence line
we send up the youngest and fittest
(which isn't setting much of a standard tbh)
split hinge is the only damage
it nestles happily, but the crew are on it
with a successful retrieve!
half man, half plane
