Flying High at 65

Warm and sunny in Sarasota on the day I flew. The helicopter had air conditioning, thank heavens, because the front is all windshield, so the sun heats up the inside quickly.

Katie, my pilot, and me getting ready to close the doors for take-off.

(Katie took a picture of us before take-off) What a treat. My family all showed up to wave good bye, and they were there to greet me when we landed.