It was a breezy day, started out chilly but warmed into the 70s. Most flew, but the light foamies were grounded for other than a few. Manfred loaned his Carbon Cub for an uneventful flight. I walked off with a few clamps in the drawing, but I (like everyone else) was drooling over a seaplane which advertised itself as 'lands on snow' (not that I'd need that!). Along with lake flights, it looks like it would land nicely on grass. Oh, well.