Newcastle Hang Gliding Club

Dawson has it pretty much covered but words can’t really convey how good it felt to be circling up in smooth, organised, reliable lift, over a breathtakingly rugged and remote landscape, with mates on the radio enjoying the same thing, sharing the view and just bloody flying around drawing 20km wide star shapes on the GPS screen. The atmosphere was incredibly clear for such an unstable day. The Widden Valley and Wollemi area just looked surreal. Over dinner at the pub we agreed it was the best day’s flying in a very long time.

I changed my mind about all that on Sunday arvo.