Well, I have just got back from the local strip, squeezed a circuit in between rain showers. I actually hate summer! It can be a dead calm day wind wise but thermals can make the poor Jab bounce around to the point one is convinced the wing bolts are going to let go at the next 'pot hole'. Nope, cool, calm days for this old fart thank you very much. (Plus it is easier to get warm in winter, some cheap port, cheap cheese, cheap girl and a big open fire!)