March 8th

I finally bit the bullet and started cutting holes in the ceiling in the hall.  I say "started" because the battery to my little reciprocating saw went dead part way through, which seemed like a good enough excuse to go and fly instead - it's the first good day this week.  So, I did 10 circuits, mainly because I couldn't be bothered to close the hangar doors - they're not as bad as they have been, but it's not like they flow nicely.