At the top is my dads 182 that keeps us from rushing our project. Then Baylee guarding the old shop. A sukhoi su-29 that I did a little work on in exchange for two hours of aerobatic lessons from the owner who is an airshow performer. I really rubbed that in to my instructor. Bird strike when I was doing a night cross country. A chunk of bird came through the windshield. And a shot of the old shop, me priming parts for our airplane and a sunset from between the old hangars. We still have not moved out but I will be so glad to get out and into a clean warm large hangar that we can fit both planes in.
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