We just had a 20 year nostalgic run out to West Wyalong. Thanks to the efforts of the NSW club committee, it all ran like clockwork. I'll put up a few pics as I get the chance. For starters here's my unofficial blast in an unofficial event down an unidentified airstrip.
While my little 302 was still accelerating slowly I'm pretty sure I was getting close to terminal velocity with a full tank of fuel and all my luggage.