
The next day had much of the same plan, but this time we were a group of three. The day started much later, but was a much better day, at least at the start with a higher base. This enabled a quick flight to the Aravis once we finally launched and made the first slow climb up onto the Aiguille Rouges. When I launched I was not that sure how I would be in the air, as after three nights of too little sleep in a row, and definitely too much wine while Alex and I were waiting up for Kirby to arrive from the USA. Thankfully after I launched I quickly worked out my stomach was feeling great and thought it would be a wonderful flight. Unfortunately as we passed Passy we had a miscommunication about waiting before the crossing vs going, which meant that again I was separated from the others. Initially I flew fast down the Aravis but unfortunately ended up low on the lee side towards where I turned around the day before. Despite working hard and almost getting myself out of the poor situation a. Read the full article…






