My friend and I played hooky today and flew from Portland down to Cottage Grove. The trees are turning and the air was golden on the way home this afternoon. 120mph ground speed going down, 80mph coming home.
The frosting on the cake was the nice cross wind at my home airport that the guy in the Arrow landing ahead of us complained about but we squeaked it on wing low. Nothing like having an audience 8-).
- Carl -
The frosting on the cake was the nice cross wind at my home airport that the guy in the Arrow landing ahead of us complained about but we squeaked it on wing low. Nothing like having an audience 8-).
- Carl -
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