It was a self-serve only fuel pump again, so I topped off the plane, moved it to a parking spot, and went inside. I was lying down on the couch in another room when I heard the following conversation:
"What is that? A Navajo?" "No, it's a Cessna of some sort." "Who flew it here?" "That girl out there, and a guy who left." "She didn't fly it though right?" "I don't think so, but she topped it off so she knows where the gas cap is. And the starter, because she moved it over to parking." "Really?? Huh."
Hahahaha!
Unfortunately the pressurization up to altitude today messed with my sinuses and head, and it's really bothering me tonight. I'm concerned about the flight tomorrow and about my head getting worse. Last time I was in Vegas I had a sinus infection and that's what it still feels like. It's miserable and making me sick to my stomach too. *sigh* This has to go away...
Pictures from this morning.
Rain on the ground at Kokomo, ready to go.
Breaking out on top, a little extra Vitamin D.
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