If your idea of Wednesday flying was a bunch of blokes, of a certain age, pottering around, nattering, drinking tea, eating cakes and fitting in a bit of flying – then I have to shatter that illusion. With 2 instructors busy from start to end (at 16:00 Peter E declared he needed to take a short break in order to eat his lunch) and solo flying it was pretty much non-stop and we clocked up 37 launches. In parallel Ken H and a few helpers set to on fixing the toilet block roof.
Only modest soaring opportunities with 9 double digit flights. Rob J taking top gun honours with 22 minutes. With showers around us, but not on us, there were quite a few rainbows on offer.