Friday, August 27, 2010
Summer of Dreams
Readers: it's been weeks since Ive posted. I was really busy putting on that fly-in a couple weeks ago. I worked so hard to get ready for it, that I ached. It was that good kind of ache. I'm not gonna talk about the fly-in now and how wonderfully successful it was. I need a whole post just for that. But it was all I wanted it to be and way more. I want to thank everyone who came and everyone who helped. My fly-in mentor Art, gave me some sage advice before the fly-in while I was starting to panic about being ready. He told me that I, LloydLou, had to be at my own fly-in and enjoy my own fly in and not just be working the whole time as a host. I took his advice and I had a wonderful time. And I was again reminded of the philosophy that I've mentioned before in these posts. That you have to "be here now". Or you miss it while your mind is sneaking ahead to the next event. Or maybe your mind is dwelling in the past about a woulda, shoulda coulda.
Yesterday, wife and I took the CherOHkee down to Richmond to pick up her nine year old grand-nephew. Great flight down and back. On the way down we stopped for fuel at Cambridge which was fine except the restaurant there was closed. We had ourselves set for lunch. Not to be denied, we simply flew back north to Easton and had lunch there. Yes, airplanes do get you there faster, but not if you fly in the opposite direction just to eat. I like it when it's about flying around with no tight schedule.
The week before, on the Sunday after the fly-in, we chased the Stearman down to Cambridge and joined it for lunch. Myself, wife, son, son's girlfriend. A great send off for our friends who had brought their beautiful biplane up north to our fly-in. So twice in a week I had utilized the back seats in the little 140 CherOHkey. They do come in handy for family fun. But alas, if I were to go under light sport, I would be limited to one passenger. It would just be too dangerous for me to carry more than one. Wouldn't it.
Yesterday we went to Air and Space and Natural History on the Mall. We had great nephew with us and I saw the metro trains and the space capsules through his eyes. He taught me a few things. We had so much fun. I am rekindling the idea of getting vetted to fly into College Park. It would be so cool to take off here at home and fly into the double dreaded FRZ. Park and lock up the propeller.(not kidding). Then walk to the metro and go to downtown DC to the museums, restaurants, etc. Then back to the airplane in time to meet the curfew for take off and simply fly home. Near term, we are also talking about driving up to to Dover or Wilmington and taking Amtrak to NYC to see a show and one or 2 nights in a hotel. If we can get an animal/house sitter. We have no money to do this, but I'm thinkin maybe I should spend the retirement money while I still have enough health to use it. We're losing the money in the failing market anyway!
Friday we flew the CherOHkey to GED (Georgetown, DE). I let great nephew fly from the right seat. On two boat cushions. He flew most of the way over and back. He felt me through on take offs and landings. His great aunt was in the back seat encouraging him. Today I gave him a brand new real Pilot's logbook with the two legs signed. Again I used those lovely little back seats in the 140. I turned 61 last month. I think this is the best summer I've ever had. I know I'm getting to be a ranting geezer. Too long in the tooth. And I stare way too long at young girls. And I lose patience with my geezer friends.
Day after tomorrow I'm going to Alaska for a week to hang with some buddies. They are all younger than me. I hope they don't expect me to climb a mountain or something. I'm hoping to work on the guy's cabin half the day and sit around the fire the other half. At the museum Sunday I learned that gathering around the hearth is 800,000 years old. The human species that did that first is extinct now. When we homo sapiens did it it was old hat. No wonder we feel natural doing it. GAI ::::+::::
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