For a bad day, for the region, it certainly felt pretty cool to me. My first launch was a cable break which apparently there have been only four this year. Then my second flight lasted two hours and gave me a tour of the local mountains of La Motte Du Caire. We visited eight in total.
Launching into epicness |
During my tour I was lucky enough to fly with a pair of vultures who seemed to be unimpressed with my glide ratio. We then visited the horses who are often found on the edge of a particular precipice, who to me looked like they were contemplating suicide. Probably from all the gliders taunting them how limited their existence is.
Vultures on the port bow |
Suicidal Nags |
We finished my orientation with some aerobatics in the La Motte Du Caire valley.
JB and Matt remained earth bound moaning with nasty bout of pundititis.
Rowan
Grand Gutiere |