It felt kinda weird. It could see it against the dark blue skies. It was the first time I flew in the higher mountains. I still was only about 200 feet above the trees. I didn’t want to take any chances of hitting them. I know I was too high above the ground a couple of times. It was easy to do. A little horizontal flying there was a ravine, then the mountain came up again. It would have been funny to fly into the ravine and back up again. There would have been a risk losing my phantom. This week I will be flying on a plateau. I hope to get some pictures of fields of red blue berries bushes with picturesque white cliffs. It will be on the tops of the higher mountains in West Virginia. I only have one battery. I have 4 for my Nikon. So it will be a great day for picture taking I hope.
