This morning, I flew flight #44.  Once again it was bumpy, so I flew briefly and landed.

Trish made pendants for the charity bike ride she hopes to ride this summer:

This evening, Wayne and Jay and I were going to fly over the massive pit mine near Casa Grande.  Wayne took off:

And Jay did too:

The wind was light and variable.  I had two failed launches, but the third one was a success:

The air was as bumpy as I’ve ever flown, so I didn’t fly to the mine:

After I landed, Wayne came back from the mine and landed:

While I was putting away the wing, M tried standing up while wearing the paramotor.  He said he was almost able to stand up:

Not a bad day: