Birthday Wings

I was told by my Dear Allison, after a nice breakfast, that we were going to the airport. Having neither suitcase in hand, nor any idea of where we could possibly fly and be back within a few hours, I was quite confused.

Neither ORD or MDW was not our destination, but PWK (Chicago Executive Airport/Palwaukee). She had chartered a tour flight, that took us out over Lake Michigan, down the coast south of Chicago, and back again. The day was pristine, the view was great, the experience was wonderful. But man, those little Cessnas are a lot bumpier than the big commercial jets!

Onward, upward, to the horizon...