I've been flying over to the Desert Air Flyin for several years now and its become one of those annual treks that I look forward to. This year as it turned out, one of my friends (who is also a pilot and used to live in the Pacific NW) was in town. And as is customary, one tries to take a visiting pilot for a fun flight in your neck of the woods. (It's not really customary, but any excuse to fly if you know what I mean). Instead of me journaling the events of the day, David describes it in his own words
here.
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