Flying, like most everything in life is defined by the people we meet and the friends we made over the years. The relentless cycle of life is always creating new pilots and friends while others have left behind a legacy and great memories.
B-Rad reclines in his chair for a nap.Paul, Alaska Steve camping at West Yellowstone.Melody’s mom Esther and sister Carol soaking up the scenery on the way to Sedona, AZ.RV Doug having kit building withdraws while touring West Yellowstone.Melody at Jackson Hole. The real bears came later at Schafer.Stan Fisher, proud owner of my second 172.Piper john indicating “3” not to be confused with “a moose on the runway” signal.Flavio cooking dinner at Moose Creek, Idaho.Snap shot rabbit ears for all at Schafer Meadows.Keire at Sulpher Creek perplexed at our fresh salmon breakfast order, yea didn’t fly.Annual picture with the MacKenzie River Pizza moose in Kalispell.Burrito Mike gets to experiences the Sulpher Creek treatment.My now wife Melody hiking at Johnson Creek.Passenger Paul and I stop to visit his relatives in North Dakota on the way home from a canoe trip in the Canadian Boundary Waters.Paul and V-Tail Chuck strike the pose hiking to Riordan Lake SE of Johnson Creek airport.Stan’s first back country flying trip to Johnson Creek, massive tent fly you have.Me, Roger, Piper John and Jim prepping for cocktail hour.With Piper John manning the camera. RV Doug, Melody, myself and B-Rad ready to chow down at the Flying-B.Melody shopping at Bonners Ferry, Idaho.Eloy Arizona, another aviation related activity.My long time IA buddy Steve Hartwell at UND AEROSPACEJohn and Stan at Columbia, CA Historic State Park during fly-in.CFI Ron, pitching shoes at Red Creek Arizona.Al, Chuck and B-Rad living the life at Oceano airport campgrounds.My A&P class in the 80s.Melody, myself, Dick, Adam, Stan, Cindy and Monty at Big Creek.Crazy Dave and his first plane.A BFR with CFI Ron.Breakfast at Payson Arizona.Passenger Burrito Mike at Red Creek Arizona.Stan 60th birthday party. (OK it’s funny and he’s a pilot friend; this picture qualifies.)Aeronca Brian and I building the first picnic table at Red Creek Arizona.Two wild and crazy guys seen hanging around Johnson Creek; pretty sure that hair is fake.Burrito Mike chilling by Johnson Creek.Gene, was a long time care taker at Johnson Creek.RV Doug’s pet at McCall leaps at my wife Melody.Tim, Scott, Denise and Melody sight seeing at Moab.Burrito Mike hustling the Yellow pine locals.Passenger Paul at Skelton airport Alaksa. Myself, Melody and Paul touring the land.Jay Wilde, my initial flight instructor in 1986.Complete stranger offers me an aerobatic ride in his RV. My very good friend Al on the right at Roseamond, CA.Jay showing me the areobatic ropes in an S2 Pitts.Co-Worker Jacob, flew N5007W all the way back to Phoenix from Springerville, AZ. My Mom and Dad, Pete and Edie at Laughlin in the Early 90s.