Today Walter took me flying in a teeny little airplane. Considering the fact that I hate planes and I hate flying, I think this serves as conclusive evidence that I will go *anywhere* I am invited. Anyhow, I survived, and here are some photos:
1. Shadow. The plane was small.
2. Charlottesville is so beautiful. With all the land out there, you’d think there would be a *few* affordable acres I could buy! Sigh.
3. This is what it looked like as we were landing. It was the scariest part.
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