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Flights (Colin)

As of September 2006, these are flights I have taken, and a bunch that I would like to take.

Taken

I haven't written up enough of them. The first significant family trip was up to Fresno to get into Yosemite. We need to do that one again in a modern plane rather than in a thirty-year old Cherokee. The boys loved Yosemite (Nell was writing a lot of the time and saw less of the park), and there's an airport that's probably closer than the one we used.

Our real first family flight was up to Santa Barbara and since then have made a bunch of trips to that airport and the walk to lunch on the beach.

The first family trip in the DiamondStar was up to Monterey for the weekend and that was a stupendous adventure (complete with a night time diversion to a strange, un-towered airport that was mostly deserted, and a through-the-mist night time landing at Monterey's airport after we thought that it was fogged in and we weren't going to be able to land. It was so much fun that Rudy mentioned a number of times that he wanted to do it again (and we have). (He has also requested a diversion to Paso Robles because he loved the airport restaurant there (Matthew's). It has since closed.)

It's a short flight, but it's fun, so I've made it out to Catalina a bunch of times. The buffalo burgers get a little old, but the last time I went out (with Rudy, Adam and Sharalyn) we had a picnic off the end of the runway, looking out over the Pacific, and it was a wonderful spot to be.

Our friends Tom and Marcy are up in Sonoma Valley north of San Francisco Bay. There's a cute little airport right near them called Shellville and we finally flew up for a weekend.

Looking Forward

Most of these I have already sent to Nell in email: musings about where I think we should be sailing through the air to next.