Cathy,
Cool, I only remember that area from jumping around in a big 707. But, as I have mentioned to you on other sights...it is beautiful (I mean, minus the pine sprigs I had stuck up my...well, you know, when i landed at Loring. When I landed at Pease (is it still there?) back a long time ago We taxied in to the terminal area and the snow was higher than my wing tips and there was so much they only cleared maybe 10 feet farther than my wing tips. Talk about claustrophobic. People were sitting in snowbanks tanning??? I couldn't figure it out. We left there and landed in Zaragosa Spain and I cranked the cargo door open to a balmy 70 degree evening...thought I had died and gone to paradise. I can not understand the language of the folks arounf Saco (sp)Maine. It sounds to me like they might have a mouth full of marbles when they are talking... what gives? But, we are supposed to come up that way this winter to go downhill skiing at Mount Marie (not quite sure where or if that is the whole name of the place), I am not Buck-nut crazy about downhill skiing (I prefer cross-country any day). I am anxious to see this part of the world in the snow again. I have never seen potato blooms in the moonlight...
Val, don't ever ask me to travel with the long winded kind of trip you had Cathy do, poor thing. What kind of narcotics did you catch her trippin' on to talk her into such a lengthy event???????????????????
Val, please e-mail.
Gwen
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