Black Black Cotton

Big Black Cotton is how the sky looks when it's really unstable and you get several layers of crazy clouds blowing up all over. We had white cotton clouds too - some white clouds had edges that were almost perfectly vertical. We stuck to our motto and "just pretend like we were going to fly" and we even got as far as Godfrey's farm where we waited a bit and played some cards.

When the sky turned black with rain to the south west, we left. Back in Manilla it dumped - big drops of rain that could have put your eye out if you looked up at the wrong moment.

We have the Killarney competition starting this Saturday - hopefully this trough will be gone by then...

I hear the flying is finally better in Bright.

Ciao