Flying fun... again

The flying is becoming fun again. I could be all Chuck Yeager about it and say that I just jumped back on the horse and never thought twice about it. But that's not how it worked.

Today I went out for an hour. Actually, I flew just about to the Canadian border and back, and it took about 50 minutes. Ran like a clock.

Two views from the inside - nothing too fascinating. Just the mountains of Washington, and a happy me.