On the Road
I hit the road at the end of April, destined for a job in Alamagordo, New Mexico and then onto continue working on another story in California. I’ll be gone for about a month and I thought it would be a great opportunity to stop and see some places that I had never been. While I didn’t have enough time to really stop and photograph as much as I would have liked I did however have a chance to stop and fly the Monument Valley, AZ area. This had been on my to do list for quite sometime, so I started watching the weather and hoping that I would run into super windy days ahead. After a night in Moab, Utah I continued on to Monument Valley. Showing up around lunch time the wind was fairly strong and I was wondering if it would be flyable. After signing some releases from the Airport administrator I was walking back to my truck when I ran into a small group of commercial fixed wing pilots and figured I could ask them about flying in the Monument area.
“I think it’s dangerous” was the repeated reply (along with the details of how another paramotor pilot died doing the same), and they didn’t offer up much in the way of help. So I set up camp and went on the self guided drive through the monuments. Impressive was the first word that comes to mind, and anticipation the second. Anticipation thinking about flying in such an exciting and interesting landscape.
After waiting for the rest of the afternoon, the wind finally began to die around 7 pm. A little late, but still plenty of time to get up and see what it looked like from the air. With fairly strong winds still coming from the North West, I decided to stay out in front of most of the Monuments and not think about the possibility of getting slammed by any rotor on the back sides of any of the mesa’s. The first stop was Eagle Mesa, and then onto Mitchell Butte. I only had an opportunity to fly for about an hour, but I would take what I can get as I have heard that if you get 50% flyable days while you are there you are ahead of the game and considering I was there for less than 24 hours I knew I would fly back to the airport and land happy with the opportunity that I had been given. What a great experience, it’s something that I’ll truly never forget.

















