An excerpt from Charles A. Lindbergh, The Spirit of St. Louis, says it all:  “Science, freedom, beauty, adventure: what more could you ask of life? Aviation combined all the elements I loved. There was science in each curve of an airfoil, in each angle between strut and wire, in the gap of a spark plug or the color of the exhaust flame. There was freedom in the unlimited horizon, on the open fields where one landed. A pilot was surrounded by beauty of earth and sky. He brushed treetops with the birds, leapt valleys and rivers, explored the cloud canyons he had gazed at as a child. Adventure lay in each opuff of wind.”

All the beauty in this area is nothing short of mesmerizing.  Today my instructor, Roger, and I went on another cross country.  Today’s adventure took us to Smith Mountain Lake and Danville.  I learn more and more every day from this super talented man.  Pictures below:

Photos on our way to Smith Mountain Lake.  The first one should make everyone want to fly rather than drive.

At Smith Mountain Lake Airport:

Windsocks look like giant socks. They’re typically used at airports to indicate the direction and strength of the wind to pilots. The wind direction is the opposite of the direction in which the windsock is pointing.
This is called a tetrahedron. They are extremely rare.  It points into the wind. It is a triangle on it’s side and swings with the wind, pointing into the wind.

Tweety Bird, meet Big Bird (also at Smith Mountain Lake):

Flying around the Lake:

To Danville from Smith Mountain Lake:

And toward home once again:

at the New River Valley Mall and Christiansburg:

Love beyond words.  Find eternity in each moment.

 

 

 

 

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May 12, 2018: More Adventures, Smith Mountain Lake and Danville

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