Thank goodness for the low ceilings/temps on Saturday, I could make the re-scheduled due to weather memorial fly-over for Ralph Bond (Gone West EAA'er) on Sunday afternoon. It's been months since I've gotten to fly with McDoogle and my little boy's been bugging me daily to go flying. Mid day temps around 50 degrees as we saddle up and get ready to light the fires.
Never mind my kiddo's airplane noises as we brief the loose formation flyover.
That's Ralph's Cub up front, flying on in his memory.
Tucked in behind McDoogle's wing on the way home.
We tend to "get" each other, go figure.
Never mind my kiddo's airplane noises as we brief the loose formation flyover.
That's Ralph's Cub up front, flying on in his memory.
Tucked in behind McDoogle's wing on the way home.
We tend to "get" each other, go figure.