Hello gang. I flew into LA this morning, from Honolulu, NZ, Oz and Thailand before. I’m over halfway around the globe and have made my first crossing of the Pacific (by night, so saw nowt!). Now at Union Station dodging tranq zombies threatening to stab and shoot me (not joking) and waiting to board the Southwest Chief to Santa Fe.
Cheeky wristy from O’ahu with the Diamondhead in the background. I did visit Pearl Harbor but wasn’t thinking about my watch. The aviation museum had some classic jets of my youth, which I’ve mostly never seen in real life before, let alone fondled: F104, A4, F4, F14, F15, F16, F18, plus B17, Zero, P40, B25, SBD, all sorts! And the Mighty Mo, BB63, just waiting/hoping/praying for Erika Eleniak to give me a thorough motorboating in a shadowy gangway!
Also a spot of hunting in Otago. No deer came anywhere close to injury but a few bunnies got the good news. Rifle is my friend’s Canadian built 1942 No4 Mk1*.