I guess words cannot describe what my mother means to me. Beautiful. Loving. Very kind. A gentle mother whose done her job willingly! Have a wonderful year Mom!
Monday, January 31, 2011
Thursday, January 27, 2011
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Sunday, January 23, 2011
A Morning There
Sunlight flickers across the upper courtyard of Headquarters, and warms a few spots in its earliest beams. Here I often check my email and await the coming of the day when I am in Guatemala City.
Saturday, January 22, 2011
To Fly
Sharp and at the ready.
Yesterday’s flight to the Petén was delayed a couple hours due to heavy fog. When the tower finally cleared everyone to taxi we made it to zero-one before everyone else, but had to wait for all the airlines to take off first. We allowed probably fifteen aircraft to take off before we were finally cleared.
Friday, January 21, 2011
Grounded
Years ago a MAM pilot tried to take off, realized it wasn’t going to work, and tried to abort –only to go past the end of the runway and over the side of a cliff. Miraculously everyone survived (a tree caught them). This is a picture of the fuselage of that airplane… and in the second picture our current mission pilot tries heroically to get it off the ground.