I maintain a holding pattern inside the tailwind behind my Kestrel. Hovering with anticipation my hawk is set to ambush its prey. She retracts her flaps. We tethered our plumes together. The ambush was successful.  We descended to Mexico’s earth as an arrow intended for its bulls eye. Landing in Mexico City can be a nightmare More

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