An area of high pressure was drifting across the north North Sea, bringing it's typical anticyclonic haze and gloom across us in a chilly, fresh north easterly wind. But it was soarable, some learning that speed control without a horizon was tricky, others wondering where the world had gone.
Tim and Joe went out with Simon in the Falke to perfect their field landing techniques, and Tim got his Bronze exam signed off. Well done to both of you.
