Flying is such sweet sorrow. (You have to land eventually...)

A friend of mine now has his private pilots license. Do you know how awesome it is when someone you know can fling a pieced together hunk of metal and fabric skyward and hurdle you through the sky???

And I have now had the joy of zipping through the sky in a plane with him at the helm. We drove to Indiana to pick up a friend and fly back after stopping off at a summer camp to see some other friends.

This is the airport in Podunk, IN. No...that isn't it's real name, but I can't remember back that far... and yes, that is the moon in the top left corner. It was out bright that night.
This shot is right before we loaded into the plane to fly back to MI, Jesse, Brianna, Brooks and Matt pow wowed before take-off. It was fun to stand on a runway about 10 PM and know that soon, you would be racing through the sky overhead unseen and yet heard.

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