Painting the Sky
It almost looked like brushwork of the Carolina countryside flying with Grier that morning. He needed a 90 day check out in the Alarus so twisting my arm was not hard to do. This shot was the morning after Christmas as i counted down the hours til i would depart for Las Vegas.
I was feeling a lil homesick already. It would be back to the grindstone tomorrow as i could look forward to a full book starting 8 am.
1 Comments:
Cool pic! That was a windy day!Good to see ya buddy! GW
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