John finally got to take me flying. We went up early this morning, before the winds picked up for the day. We were up for an hour, just long enough to tool around and sight-see a bit. The airport is about 15 minutes south of Eugene, so we started north, flew over the house and a little past, then headed farther south to Cottage Grove, where we flew over Will and Christina’s house, and then back to the airport. It was fun! Of course it was fun.