My fridge is always empty and it's breakfast time. I am tired of morning every-weekend-the-same buttered rolls. Text goes to my other relative - can you fry couple eggs I am hungry. Sure he sez come up I'll cook you something.
The up location was about two and half hours in RV from the Big Apple. Precisely at Rangeley Lake of Maine. Not to mention driving to my airport which may take the same time in opposite direction. But I am used to it. Since my RV started flying I developed steady diet. I am having meals three times regularly - on Tues, Fri and Sundays. It was a Sunday, my cousin fled to Kali for vacation, he owes me couple lunches. It's good to have big family the other brother won't let you starve.
On my way North I often go through the Gate. View to the left.
View of the right Pillar. It grew enormously during last two years.
One more hour and I am over Turbo country.
One more hour and I am approaching a picturesque hill.
The hill is looking so beautiful I decide to fly around it.
There is a wildlife refuge area according to the sectional and I stayed 2000 feet above it.
It looks like an observatory on the top of the hill. Hi guys, I am just passing by.