Whooo! SCUL rode in the HONK parade. It was daytime. There were horns.
And drums, and giant puppets, and sparkly things, and a walking beest
made of wood by our friends and some fellow pilots over at sprout, and
a friendly marching band chock full of sculpilots nearby. We rang our
bells and dispensed high-fives to civilians who came to witness the
The looping nature of our flight path
had the effect of multiplying our actual flight distance.
Look at the pretty pictures!
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