Back to Blakesburg

It started off cool and cloudy. A few daring souls made it in around the low overcast and spotty rain. Time for seeing old friends and swapping hangar stories. Being Iowa, the poor flying weather soon passed and turned into a warm sun. The flying activities sprouted to life and everything took flight.

Return to OSH

After a dreadful year of waiting for the return of Oshkosh it finally happened. And was busier than ever before. The sights and sounds amazed and wowed. Great friends were reunited and new friends were made with each handshake.