The weather here has been pretty crappy for some time. It has occasionally been nice enough to fly, and I have flown a couple times in the last couple of months, but not nearly as often as I would like. It's just the reality of living in the Pacific Northwet with it's particular climate.
My father is flying up today from Arizona and heading back in January. He'll be staying elsewhere this time, but the plan, the hope, is that I'll be able to take him flying at least once while he's up here. Either he'll come down and meet me at Harvey Field, or I'll fly to an airport nearer to where he's staying and pick him up (probably either Arlington or Skagit Regional). Fingers crossed that we have some of that lovely cold, crisp, dry weather that makes for good performance.
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