He who hesitates... (aka Baron von Château's Flying Adventures)

I got the call Thursday, at 5:40pm.
I put down the receiver.
Approximately 1 second later I was on the phone to Ming: she said 'yes' and put down the receiver. Both of us scooted to the foot of Bathurst St to meet Peter at the airport ferry by 6:15.
One hour later we were in the air.
It's not every day a flyboy Punshine invites you for a twirl above the city in his 4-seat propellor plane. (something about 'friends in high places'?)

Click the photo and dig it. And thanks again Pete-ah - we love you!

(ps we tried to get Voula to come but she was at a baseball game)