This flight takes me from the Big Easy to Houston.  I took off in a rain storm, and got to Houston before rush hour.     I did some stunt fling that I don't think even Ozzy has done.     Found the city so interesting, I stayed in the air for an hour!  Hell, I had plenty of fuel.  I tried to get it to eight or less, but couldn't delect some of 'em.  So I left out a bunch of shots from the coast.

Waiting for the OK to take off.  Shouldn't meet many other fliers today.


Taking off, New Orleans in the distance, drapped with fog, and the morning sun.


A lightning bolt!  Just got in the last part, the beginning was a lot better!


One last look at the city.


Bounced a Cherakee.


Downtown Houtson in early morning.


This is the stunt I was talking about.  Found this hole in a building, decided to fly through it.   


I flew right through that hole!!!


Safely on the ground.  And hey, itn't that the cherakee, I bounced?


I don't know when I'll beable to fly again, with school and all.  I might only get in a couple of hours on Saturdays.  I'm gonna try and at least get to San Fran today.  Then up to Alaska.  I wanna go up to Nome, then fly across the straight and just dip my wheels in the Russian snow.  There will be less in the weeks to follow, but It'll get on here.

Sock

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