A trip to the country was an opportunity to take the Floater Jet to see whether there might be an opportunity for lift off the adjoining hillside.
Also, an opportunity for a gentle scenic flight the next day, with a tranquil morning and the lake mirror-calm.
Not that it was an uneventful flight, with a flock of corellas passing through and a very close call with a radio tower.
And to end it, probably the worst judged approach I've made in a long time, with the docile Floater Jet over-flying and floating straight into the garage door...
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