Geoff writes: after another couple of hours struggling with our accounts, we finally set off to Santa Brigida, where, given the ongoing tramuntana, we were pretty sure it would be ok. And so it was. I was first to launch, doing my worst launch for ages, but getting off ok. Very sloppy though. In the air, it was a fairly typical day, rough and broken at first – lumpy really – gradually getting smoother, with some OK height gains to be had, and able to push out in front, followed by smooth ridge soaring at the end of the day – followed, inevitably, by a beer in the landing field, provided by Johnny – who had had a great flight on his Zion, where “she really showed me her knickers” – not exactly sure what that means…
 
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