From left to right; me in the yellow cap (which blew out of the cockpit on the way home), then my good friend Matt (new owner of the aircraft we're crowded around), and the previous owner. The aircraft is a 1946 French/Belgian Stampe.
A Magnificent view along the port wing through all the wingwires and struts.
Wasn't too bad down in Spruce Creek Florida when we took off. But, as we progressed northwestward in November, it started getting colder.
We ran into the first light snow at Cape Girardeau, Missouri. After spending the night, we arrived home to find a little more snow at the home field. At 125 IAS (Indicated Air Speed), the wind chill got your attention.
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