Crikey – did I say twenty minutes? I’ve actually been standing in this field for the best part of an hour. When I misjudge a daisy-cutting swoop and the Tiger Moth cartwheels, scattering debris with gay abandon, I glance at the clock on my desk. Every low pass and ground-kissing touch-and-go extends an improvised sky ballet that has, over the past twenty minutes, been slowly but surely steeping me in something very like joy. Each loop, barrel roll, and hammerhead turn is executed at my urging. I’m guiding this giddy, happy biplane by moving the twin sticks under my thumbs. Overhead, a miniature Tiger Moth, yellow as a buttercup, cavorts like a canary that, after a lifetime spent underground, is finally tasting freedom. In the greensward at my feet, glossy buttercups gleam and busy insects drone and hum. I’m standing on the edge of a grass airstrip in Baden-Württemberg, bathed in Spring sunshine. The realisation that I’ve grown exceedingly fond of IPACS’ Lilliputian flight sim during this past week, puts me in a real quandary. My frugal/niggardly side was quietly hoping Aerofly RC 8 would turn out to be flawed and unlovable – a niche title with limited appeal. Gallen (Canton St.At a time when many are struggling to make ends meet, I’m really not sure a £65 (£129 with DLC) radio control aircraft simulator is a sensible subject for a Friday feature.
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