The bright yellow sphere beamed it's radiance towards us as us grockles perambulated the the ancient alley ways of Colmar . The more we wandered the more it shone.
Nothing for it we had to go flying The city had been there since the 12c I am sure it would wait.
Treh Markstein is a cracking site . Massive take off with a perfect soft grassy area for ground handling ( Dark green area) Somewhere down there is a bottom landing also massive . WE didn't bother it.
With a cold Northerly wind and bright sunshine . Rock and roll to base . Not bad for September
The road you can see is a bikers favourite I am told . Enough of them for sure .