Hang Gliding in Yosemite

The plan was, Evan and I were going to fly Yosemite, but when I got off the airplane in Sacramento, Evan greeted me on crutches. He had been hot dogging on a mountain bike, trying to impress some female colleagues at a corporate team-building retreat, and busted up a knee. So I flew Yosemite two days in a row - in Evan'[s SuperSport and Dean's SkyHawk - and Evan was my driver. In the afternoons, we innertubed down the mighty Merced. This first third covers launches and flying between Glacier and Half Dome. Recorded on an analog 8mm camera I bought in 1990.