The haboob force winds we were expecting that I talked about in a previous post finally arrived, and they weren’t f****n’ around. I knocked an outer wing panel off on my last landing as I got knocked around pretty hard in the rotors whippin’ up at the lip of the ridge. We had a blast though, really a lot of fun. Now, time to scrub the dirt out of my sandblasted, bad self.
No vultures or hawks were injured in the production of this film.
-Mike