Who: Iggy and anybody (open log) Where: Central Park When: Monday, early-mid afternoon Warnings: none likely, will update as needed
There was snow predicted for tomorrow, but it was clear at the moment, so Iggy was out at Central Park again, as he often was, he wasn't flying so much as practicing takeoffs and landings, re-learning how to take off from a standstill. He was sticking near the turtle pond, since it had the clearest overhead area that he'd found yet, and it wouldn't do to kick himself up and away and right into a branch that he couldn't parse because of background noise.
Straight takeoffs weren't something the Flock often had to do, but he was starting to think that it would be a good skill to keep sharp, just in case. It was a simple process, up, glide in a loop, land again, he'd been at it for the better part of an hour and was just about ready for a snack break.