Utah. Flight Level 180. Early morning. This, is the story of a few of my views from the right side of a Pilatus PC-12.
Getting to this point has been a wild adventure, the details of which will likely be revealed shortly. Suffice it to say, that armed with a zest for adventure, a love of all life, a degree of social exploration, a few good mentors, a traveling disposition combined with a soupcon of immaginative dialogue, and a digital camera, there is nothing that cannot be learned and accomplished during the ride.
This, is the tale of my adventure. Currently it is alongside the Flyin Dutchman. Recently, to take a plane to Calgary CYYC for a new interior, we flew 36.7 hours in 4 days and covered most of North America. 'Tis a tiny space, the flightdeck of a Pilatus, that cannot be enjoyingly occupied by 2 individuals without a remarkable awareness of the nature of the universe.
Personal political views notwithstanding, this chap's view from the left side of the bird, is facinating.
http://flyindutchman.blogspot.com/
That said, you don't need 4 bars to be enlightened. In fact, more often than not, it is the questioning mind of the guy in the right seat that keeps the proverbial wheels on the bus...if you will.
But I digress...
J
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