



Perfect Night of Flights and Landings Until...
I managed to pull enough g-force to somehow pop my battery hatch and fling my 3s pack from the connector, hundreds of yards deep in a cornfield where the plane went inverted after losing power at near full tilt and did a rapid dive, right as the sun was disappearing. An hour of traipsing around a pitch black cornfield, going to my knees every couple rows to shine my flashlight down the row under the tall stalks, I managed to barely spot it far down a row from me. Long, wet, creepy experience, but she will easily fly again. I managed to recover everything but the battery and hatch.