I got up early and headed to the airport for our first pancake breakfast in the hangar. I helped Ron set up, and cooked the first batch of breakfasts before more helpers arrived. It was raining, and windy, so we'd expected maybe 10 people, most of them being the board, but quite a few showed up. One guy even flew in from McClellan, in between showers. We'll call that a success then.
In the afternoon we went to Mig's birthday meetup for a few hours, so I could get nagged about buying more motorcycles and drink a couple of ciders.