Friday after Thanksgiving was a beautiful day for a flight. My uncle
was kind enough to let me play copilot for the flight to Destin and
back. The flight was perfect and I learned quite a bit about
navigation and how little I knew about it. I had a blast!
This is the west coast of FL a bit north of Crystal River:
My uncle's Bonanza was tricked out with all the gadgets, including auto pilot:
Here's me doing my best copilot imitation (note the über-cool Firefox shirt):
At one point, things got a little tense:
The bar in the Destin airport was pretty wild:
