Manhattan’s Drone Workshop Flies in Midtown

Midtown buzzed last night with Manhattan’s Drone Workshop, lifting NYC’s spring at a 6th Avenue loft. Pilot Tariq Evans taught quads as 40 flew, a $25 class for sky kids. It’s borough wings—pure Midtown vibe, props hot. A kid crashed a rig; a pro looped tight. ‘Manhattan soars—this is it,’ Evans says, tweaking controls. The room turned hangar.

The shop’s fresh—March 24’s start, it tripled since RSVPs, packing space by 6 p.m. Evans, a Harlem flyer; last night’s crowd hit max—drones whirred. A latecomer nabbed a kit; blades spun—NYC grit glowed. Flights hit the ceiling—tech ruled. #NYCDroneShop trended; Brooklyn wants a prop.

Some griped—’Too loud,’ sniped a newbie, dodging buzz. Space pinched—latecomers stood; lift held. A motor fried—fixed quick; flight rolled. Queens wants a turn, but Midtown owns it—wings rule. The loft’s never flown so bold.

Evans hints at a race, maybe a park if spring bites. ‘NYC’s air—this owns it,’ he says, packing gear. The shop’s a Manhattan win—grit meets thrust. It’s a drone rush; join the next. Bring a remote—blades call.