....touch and goes, that is....
Jim (who owns the Champ) took some pictures the last time I flew, but I didn't have a thumb drive with me to get them. Today when I went up for my hour of psychotherapy I remembered to bring one.
In fact, I didn't know he was taking them at the time - he wanted pictures of it landing and went out with his camera. Normally an audience is bad juju, but maybe since I didn't know he (and the other airport guys) were out there it went well.
Slight crosswind - not much to speak of, though...
Eyes on the far end of the runway....
Let it settle...
Rumble-rumble-rumble...
WHAT? No bounce?
And at the center of the runway? Naw...
Let's try that again, it went far too well!
(on another pass)
The leaves are changing color, so I meandered up and down the Coosa river and over the ridgelines just soaking it all in before doing some touch-and-goes.