On the first leg we flew past Mt. Shasta, which only made us want to go fasta!
Klamath to Elko was really interesting to fly, the visibility got low but we kept our spirits high.
On the way to pinedale we saw a lot of snow, some was on the mountains and some was fall slow.
Day two brought clouds, precipitation and the cold, onto Scottsbluff it's time to be bold.
The bugs were so terrible in Norfolk, Nebraska, it was so hot and humid we wish we were in Alaska.
After a long day of flying, we called it a night, in Iowa City we slept really tight.
The next morning we took off at the crack of dawn, we wanted to make a quick turn in Danville and fly on.
On the way to Ohio the scenery looked the same, no offense Ohio, it was pretty lame.
On the way to Pennsilvania we were eager to get done, it was time to meet friends and family and have some more fun.
We got to the end on the third day, "Where is the bathroom?" was all we could say.
We laughed a lot and flew our own race, we couldn't be more proud and happy with how we placed.
Our teamwork was bonding, the memories forever, thanks to all our supporters you couldn't have been better!