For the first time since gaining my Private Pilots License last October I exercised my privileges and flew J and myself to New Plymouth for the weekend.
J took the opportunity to snap away while I had control. It’s not often he gets to enjoy the flight and take in the views.
The depth to the clouds was stunning. Layer upon layer of white sheets and cotton wool.
We were so lucky with our timing, landing back in Hamilton just before the storm. But not before capturing some amazing, moody landscapes.