Tuesday, May 12, 2009
An extra-special vacation
Our plans for the trip included getting some time in our friends’ two airplanes on straight floats, a Super Cub and a Cessna 185. I was especially excited to fly the Super Cub. Brian and I both love Cubs. The only time that I had ever flown one on floats was at Jack Brown’s Seaplane Base in Winterhaven, Fla., several years earlier. I had loved it and was eager for more.
This charming island is an amazing place where there’s no electricity and no running water—nothing but our cabins and the natural beauty of the bay. We flew in low over the scenic wonder of Georgian Bay to arrive at the island via the Cessna 185. By the time we had landed and taxied up to the dock, the skies were lowering. We had expected to bring the Cub to the island the next day, but it didn’t look like the weather would cooperate with us. The clouds became scattered, and by the next morning, they were broken only a few hundred feet off of the water.
I had accepted the weather delay and was prepared to sleep in all morning. I was sleepily surprised, then, to hear the 185 take off as J.R. and Paige fought the low ceiling to make their way home to pick up the smaller plane. Little did I know that the weather, which appeared to be just a delay for me, was causing everyone else a lot of anxiety. Plans were afoot that a few low clouds weren’t going to thwart!
Once the Super Cub landed, everyone else could put their covert plans into action. It had been some time since Brian had flown floats, so J.R. gave him a 30-minute refresher checkout in the Cub. I was a little bit nervous that they would need more time in the plane and that Brian and I wouldn’t be able to fly together until the next day. When they returned, J.R. surprised me by saying that Brian would take me up right away. I was so excited!
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