Day 2 of the Festival, again crewing for the Foolish Pleasure.
We drove about a mile South of the field, and prepared to launch (hoping to pass right over the field and grab a prize envelope).
After bringing the envelope upright, the pilot said, "Tim and Amy, hop in!"
Gulp. It was what we had been hoping for, but a little scary nonetheless.
Just enough room for four in this basket.
Up up and away!