This afternoon the surface winds were relatively still, but once I broke ground, I yawed about 15 degrees left of centerline and let it weathervane into the wind on the climbout. I hopped over to a nearby airport that sits in between two mountain ridges (@Bill Jennings home drome) and did a few landings and that made for a good challenge with the tricks that the winds were playing on me. All in all, it was a fun afternoon.
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