Being in Minnesota in Winter can truly cramp the control line hunger. Today it was sunny and not windy and the snow melted and the ground was not muddy so I got to feed the hunger.
Got out for 5 flights. Trimmed, practiced, remembered, muttered, berated and fulfilled myself.
Maybe not the best patterns but now practice can ensue.
I love the electric for getting out and hitting a local ballfield. No one complaining of noise or even really noticing me at all. And nothing to wipe off of the plane. Though I can't wait to get our club feild going and fly with IC!
What fun it was.
Shug