Ya didn't miss much

Ahhh, Gan on the Victoria Day weekend.
The sound of turbines, the smell of jet fuel.
The wind blowing the windsock straight out,
The sound of hail hitting the roof during the dirt dive.
The snow coming at you like some sort of bizarre Star Wars special effect as
you track away.
The rain.
And more rain.
And yet more rain.
Followed with more snow.
How bad was it?
Hop and Pops out of an Otter at cloud base - 2.5 - bad.
I brought my parka and winter boots bad. And was glad I did.
The most popular souvenir was a Gan neck warmer.
I don't jump when it's that cold in October, why did I do it in May?
My body temperature is only now returning to normal.
Thank God it's over. Larry