something to think about,
this in no way a judegment about the DZ at andover. I just wanted to post this thought about landing in wuffo's yards.
Remember that when we land in the yard of a local resident we become ambassadors to skydiving. There is alot of awe, myth and wonder involved in that. I have landed in 1 backyard( chasing the main after a mal) and it was quite an expierence. the first thing was the resident was scared she had a body in her yard.. so calming her and educating was my first task. then she let me climb her oak tree to retrieve my freebag, which was the most dangerous thing I did that day. and then I was able to use her phone to call the DZ while sipping a daquari she made. later I bought her dinner at the local ruby tuesdays. my point is this ..let us remember to be ambassadors when we land out. if you land in this ladys back yard you will probably be greeted with open arms, and perhaps it will cost you dinner, but the freebag is worth 2wice that. and you will make her day. imagine..some strange guy landed in my back yard today and took me to dinner. this is who we are. We are skydivers!