Boundary Bay on a cloudy day….

Today was my first fly as an Advanced Pilot. Strangely, though it didn’t feel any different, it’s nice to have that extra certificate in the binder though. I’m fortunate in that I was able to sweet talk my boss into paying for my course. So now that I’ve passed, I get my tuition reimbursed and I’m pretty sure I remember my sweet, supportive, beautiful wife saying that I could spend DOUBLE my tuition on a new drone. Right ? Yeah, I’m sure of it…..

This Sunday morning finds me on the dike near the Delta Heritage Air Park. It was a bit of a trek east on the dike to get outside of the control zone, but I didn’t feel like a walk was going to hurt me. Probably. I stepped off of the bike path, got unpacked, set up the controller and removed the gimble guard. Butterfingers Tim dropped the guard into the weeds. As I reach down to grab it, I see a hornets nest the size of a football embedded in the rocks. Ever the coward, I quietly packed up and stepped back onto the path, out of a potentially deadly situation. Not that I’m allergic , I was worried that running down the dike waving my arms and screaming like a little girl would give me a heart attack !!

In the end, I launched, I flew, I landed (caught by hand for the first time).

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I need waaaaaaay more batteries !

Most days, I’m up long before the sun is. Which is to say, I’m up every morning before the sun is. Most days I feel that it’s a curse. Sitting around literally for HOURS before I can go to work. This is NOT to say that I’m bright eyed and or bushy tailed. It’s coffee #3 that finally gets my rump in gear. On the weekends, not a lot different. I wait for my Love to awaken and send her sweet “Good Morning, My Love” text so I know that it’s safe to deliver her coffee bedside.

Of late, however, my weekend mornings find me out and about, coffee #3 in a travel cup, in search of safe and legal launch and recover areas. I’m getting to know the side streets and industrial areas pretty well, I must say. Saturday morning found me at the foot of the Port Mann Bridge in Coquitlam, BC. It was a stellar morning for flying. Here’s how 48 minutes of battery turns into 3:58 of video. And Babe, you’re still number 1 in my heart, and I won’t be tardy with coffee again. Most likely……..

Out for a holiday boot with Mavic Air 2

Today is BC day in ….well….. BC. My darling Valentine wasn’t so lucky to have the day off. So I packed up the drone determined to get river footage. Mission accomplished. It was quite overcast and even threatened some rain. But, it was definitely cooler than the past several days which made for a happy Tim and better video. I have a LOT of irons in the fire, drone wise. Not only am I working on keeping the machine aloft, it turns out that I need to know a fair bit about photography. It’s coming. The editing software figures out a lot on it’s now, thankfully.