I like to think it's better later than never. I got to go flying last Sunday . I didn't sleep very well the night before - I reckon it was the thought of going flying again, and the chance to see snow so close to home that kept walking me up! (I even forgot to have breakfast )
The day didn't turn out as originally planned (can be difficult figuring out Mother Nature's mood). I still had an awesome time though - we did a local flight over Crookwell, Gunning, Lake George, Lake Bathurst......saw lots of snow, clouds, wind farms, gliders........
Some photos attached