While I was loading the last planes this morning, Vera was taking pictures of the oak tree and the smoke bush that Dianne gave us. Every day the oak tree gets more colorful.
I even talked her into taking my picture as I was putting the last plane in.
It was a great day for flying and seven of us showed up to fly.
James stopped by on the way to see his grandpa Bob and flew his Yak 55P.
Mt St Helens doesn't look like it has any snow.
This is during my last flight of the day, I wanted to get the battery down to the storage voltage. I got in thirteen flights today, it was a great day of flying topped off by a Seahawks win.
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