Soaring the heights in an open cockpit airplane was my first lofty experience last weekend. We drove out to the boonies to meet up with old friends that we hadn't seen in about ten years. Brian and Hope had flown their Pietenpol (Similar to Mart's last plane) to a fly in with about a dozen other small planes on a friends farm. I took this photo on takeoff. That's Mart, right, waving.
My second lofty experience was of a spiritual nature. After spending the night at a historic B&B in Dundas, we went to morning Mass at Christ the King Cathedral in Hamilton. Being surrounded by sacred art, sacred music, and partaking of Holy Communion, is quite an uplifting experience.
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