On my way through the ground floor with black ink, a breath of cold air over the landscape, makes me shudder involuntarily. Gooseflesh spread like wildfire, so I rub my arms strong. A cold front crossed.
Open the trunk, I quickly pulled through my gym bags, not sure if I packed a sweatshirt. All I had to see the distance that are useful, was a lightweight Gore-Tex jacket. In the far corner, I noticedlittle lumps. Believing that a cover, my hopes and then increased rent at a time when it is proved by a bunch of greasy rags.
Crap.
Penaud not better prepared for something like that, I climbed into the cockpit, the castle has a door and slam facilitate fuller.
Drag the co-pilot's seat, I found the hotel property. Paris Hilton would not be approved. And I was a contortionist, my expansiongiven the size of it. But it will.
First I stretched between the two front seats, curling into a fetal position, but if the belt loop protruding threatened outbreak, I tried to lay on my back, then on his stomach. And 'round like the whole night. With each new position, my legs were forced into positions very unnatural.
Oh my.
This was also the last of my problems. Not only was bitter, but I had the audacity to park in the vicinity of the rotationLighthouse, which kept me awake every 60 seconds. It reminded me of the prisoners of war films in which powerful spotlight swept the prison yard, the light in and out of the bungalows on the dark street.
I am a little 'the hang of it and fell asleep from exhaustion.
At daybreak, I saw one outside the cockpit. What I saw made me that I had died and gone to heaven.
The entire airport was completely fogged in!
The fog swallowedeverything that moves, including the wings of the aircraft. I knew he would not be in the foreseeable future.
For three hours I was humming around the airport and watched the sunrise walk cut through the fog. Begin to work its magic, because the line of surrounding trees, completely wrapped in earlier, was always visible every minute that passes. A glance at my clock it, 9th In an hour I can see see the plane "to be shot directly over the airport and studyOutside of the city. If he was still in remote areas of fog, I would be right to wait again, and a little bit "more.
Promptly at 10, the "look-see" plan. The progress of the gas wide open, the plane roared happily and raised in the air in the morning with not even a bump. During the climb, I have recorded from left to right. Apart from occasional patches of fog had almost all disappeared. Relieved, I opened my home airport identifier (KVLL - formerly known as 7D2) in the GPS and turned itselfcorrect the record.
Within five minutes my stomach rumbles, remember that I had not had breakfast.
"I have a home in another forty-five minutes you can wait," I said to my stomach.
E, "growled loudly disdain.
Then I remember there was an airport on a route that has the right restaurant on the ground. I had several occasions and the food was very good. Why not stop?
There was a problem.
The airport has a control. Turn
"How could I, a pilot project for the deaf, come on?" I thought.
So I thought I remembered something someone told me to fly to Kansas. This person told me that the special arrangements with the tower supervisor was the day before or day of departure, they fly to and from airports with no control problems.
How did this) was due to contact with the supervisor in a phone service (at home or at the airport of origin and ask whether it was possible tohim to make an emergency landing of a light signal gun (now used in case of failure of radio). If the controller was willing to give him shelter, a date, estimated time of arrival, and would agree to use the route. If the driver was deaf in the vicinity of the airport would be a strong beam of the tower a green light flashing, landing permission. (There are other lights that say different things, but a green light is what you want to see the pilots, deaf).
As I mentioned earlier, thisConversation, I understood that he had made such arrangements.
"Well, there's always another time.
As I thought a crazy idea is born. I smiled for the first time this morning.
To be continued ........
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