Missa
En-Route
Ever wake up and have your SO roll over and say: "It's a beautiful day, let's go flying."
This happened to me on Saturday.
I think I'm in love.
So I sign out the Cessna because the Piper is booked, Call up a couple of people to see about borrowing a headset (really need to pick one up for passengers). Go have breakfast and head out to the airport, where the guy with the piper loans me a headset and we take off. I go around the pattern a couple times because it's been a while since I flew the Cessna, not perfect landings but passable and we head off to the southeast for some sightseeing over his hometown. He was hopelessly lost in the air. We come across Ashland first which is where his ex and daughter live. After about 10 slow flight circles around town he gets the location of their house down to a street but that's the best he could do. Then we head over Pottsville to Minersville avoiding Zerby since they were calling jumpers away on unicom. I pick out the courthouse in Pottsville and he's still hopelessly lost, as we head over to Minersville I ask can he find his parents house from the highschool. He's like "you see the High school?", "Not really, but I see a football feild which is probally the High school's." He couldn't belive I could pick stuff out so quickly. He agian got it down to a grouping of houses but couldn't pick out which one it was. At this point I had to needed to make a pit stop, wanted to claim Zerbey for the ConUS challenge and the idjits jumping out of perfectly good airplanes should have cleared the area so we head over and land at Zerbey. Not a bad small airport on the top of a mountian, the bad part was the FBO was closed and locked tight. There was a bathroom with a combo lock but no clue as to what the code was. A lifeflight helicopter was just landing and shutting down so I was going to make my way over to see if they knew the code when a guy in a truck pulled up to the gate. He let us into the bathroom and all was good. I then drooled over the new pitts in his hanger (not his), the almost compleated referb of a tripacer and a nice skylane which he was pulling out. We took the ConUS picture and headed back home. My So then tells me that he really enjoys flying but really couldn't see getting a licence himself (good, no fighting over PIC) and he can't belive how I can navagate without a GPS. He wants to go on vacations by airplane but is going to make sure I have a GPS before we go. I could do that every weekend.
Missa
This happened to me on Saturday.
I think I'm in love.
So I sign out the Cessna because the Piper is booked, Call up a couple of people to see about borrowing a headset (really need to pick one up for passengers). Go have breakfast and head out to the airport, where the guy with the piper loans me a headset and we take off. I go around the pattern a couple times because it's been a while since I flew the Cessna, not perfect landings but passable and we head off to the southeast for some sightseeing over his hometown. He was hopelessly lost in the air. We come across Ashland first which is where his ex and daughter live. After about 10 slow flight circles around town he gets the location of their house down to a street but that's the best he could do. Then we head over Pottsville to Minersville avoiding Zerby since they were calling jumpers away on unicom. I pick out the courthouse in Pottsville and he's still hopelessly lost, as we head over to Minersville I ask can he find his parents house from the highschool. He's like "you see the High school?", "Not really, but I see a football feild which is probally the High school's." He couldn't belive I could pick stuff out so quickly. He agian got it down to a grouping of houses but couldn't pick out which one it was. At this point I had to needed to make a pit stop, wanted to claim Zerbey for the ConUS challenge and the idjits jumping out of perfectly good airplanes should have cleared the area so we head over and land at Zerbey. Not a bad small airport on the top of a mountian, the bad part was the FBO was closed and locked tight. There was a bathroom with a combo lock but no clue as to what the code was. A lifeflight helicopter was just landing and shutting down so I was going to make my way over to see if they knew the code when a guy in a truck pulled up to the gate. He let us into the bathroom and all was good. I then drooled over the new pitts in his hanger (not his), the almost compleated referb of a tripacer and a nice skylane which he was pulling out. We took the ConUS picture and headed back home. My So then tells me that he really enjoys flying but really couldn't see getting a licence himself (good, no fighting over PIC) and he can't belive how I can navagate without a GPS. He wants to go on vacations by airplane but is going to make sure I have a GPS before we go. I could do that every weekend.
Missa