When friends pass through the airstrip we like to head up there as a family to see them all. This day was such a day.
Everyone is standing around as Mark puts in the last of the bags.
Trying to be artistic here. The sky seemed huge and beautiful.
The kids are the little dots at the top of the hill/runway. They were playing and enjoying each other oblivious that we are screaming their names to come back so that one of them can get loaded up.
The helicopter is taking off and gaining speed, right past out truck.
Here the kids who are left and playing and enjoying themselves in the hangar. Good friends. Good memories.
