The Summer of Beryl Markham

May 17, 2010

Someone gave me the gift of a discovery flight for my birthday at the tiny airport near where I’ll be staying for the summer.

Which I think means they take you up in a little plane and try to shake your imaginary love of flying that you’ve invented in your head.

I am so. excited.

posted by Amanda Mae Meyncke in awesome, travel | * | 5 comments

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Deron Bauman on May 17th, 2010 at 2:41 pm

fucking fantastic.
Lucy on May 17th, 2010 at 3:39 pm

Ace.
Rick Neece on May 17th, 2010 at 4:46 pm

Hooray!
Danny on May 17th, 2010 at 5:18 pm

We’d love to give you a discovery flight to KC – when would be convenient? Let us know )
Amanda Mae Meyncke on May 17th, 2010 at 6:00 pm

You guyyyyys! I’m waiting to hear if I’ll be spending August in Nashville. If not, then we shall see.

Everyone better have the BEST time at Clusterflockstock.

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