After some site indecisiveness, the Legendary John Ruck, Amos & I turned up at Fairlight to be greeted by a 20mph SSW wind, pretty much straight on the slope.
John’s Vagabond wasn’t too sure about the windspeed but tarted around pulling all sorts of exciting / death defying aerobatic feats.
Amos’s Venom gave up with a broken servo arm, my Wildthing took a proper beating from John’s Mamba, although I did manage a bit of revenge. By the time Martin turned up John’s Mamba’s tape was in ribbons leaving it weakened to Martin’s onslaughts!
LOTS of combat & hundreds bush harassment incidents later, we left with smiles on our faces!