The last day of summer and turns out to be
a rather wonderful, if scratchy session
for sloping slackers.
It's as good as windstill when we arrive.
Charlie brings out the heavy gear and helps inflate a paraglider....
but he's soon getting blown backwards.
So it's time for some proper flying....
...and he's spotted fresh meat in the form of Simon's new combat wing.
The hunt.
But these chaps finally get it up, so it's time to reign in the fun....
....or maybe just go straight for the strings.
Failing that, call in reinforcements from off-world
in the form of Mothership....
...allied with some proper British hardware!
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