Shine Sweet Freedom

As much as love spending 24/7 looking after 65 pilots and another 15 crew members during the Rally each year, when it all ends I have to admit that it feels a bit like being released from prison.  My life was at last my own again last week and it was heaven.  Glen and I set out to be regular Florida tourists enjoying the trendy life in Miami Beach, the gators and airboats of the Everglades and the islands of the Keys.  What a beautiful way to rest up and be reminded that I have a life outside of hang gliding.