Fun in the sun at 47N
Spent the afternoon at 47N for some good food and great company as tow-guy/Breezy-guy/cop-guy-Mike celebrated his 35th year of flying this week. The afternoon was complete with burgers, hot dogs, the ungodly-hot sun, and a terrific headwind to watch 172's waddle in at 40 knots groundspeed. 
Our Citabria fighting the strong winds.

Mmmm... six-foot sub...

The banner operation was coming to a close for the day. Here's their (61-year old!) Super Cruiser doggin' it back around to land after dropping his banner.

Wait, that's not a helicopter...

[cough] Oh yeah, and this happened.

-James

Our Citabria fighting the strong winds.

Mmmm... six-foot sub...

The banner operation was coming to a close for the day. Here's their (61-year old!) Super Cruiser doggin' it back around to land after dropping his banner.

Wait, that's not a helicopter...

[cough] Oh yeah, and this happened.


-James
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