Paramotor vs. Truck Race To The House

Windy day, about to fly, and my youngest child calls me for a retrieve from a flat tire on a motorcycle. He was close, so I scooped him up, and then made him drive my truck home. I flew on a paramotor, but told him we could race to see who got home first. After toying with my prey and letting him win, I did a landing in my yard. They all told me I hit a tree during my landing. I didn't feel it or even see it coming. It was not an issue, but made me raise my eyebrows. Like my content? Tip jar over here at.   / kyleoglee