My wonderful husband turned 71 last Friday, and I racked my brains trying to come up with a gift. A man needs only so many ties and tools...so I got him a memory instead.
A flight on this plane. Let me explain, whenever one of these small planes flies over our house, Chuck remarks about how neat it would be to fly in one...so he did. The pilot said there was room for the kids too, so they were blessed also.
Look at that smile!
The pilot had him sit behind the controls, it was a training plane. Now, would you trust this face?
Here they are at take off.
Here they are getting back. Apparently there is not a lot of leg room in these small planes.