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From the President
On a pleasant Sunday evening, a friend invited me to go hovering.
It was a beautiful, late summer evening with the sun's reflection
washing the river in a pastel rust. With our hovercraft gliding
on air above the mirror-like surface, we explored remote creeks,
sand dunes and mud flats rarely seen by other human beings.
The wildlife, in its magnificent display, barely noticed us
as we breezed past. I marveled yet again at the majesty of hovering,
regretting that not everyone would ever share this experience.
Perhaps contacting us will be your first step to doing so.

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