I love living where I do. Surrounded by great people, quiet and the occasional hazards of farming. Namely, crop dusting season. My kids and I love to watch when the pilot crop dust near our house. When he's dusting a field nearby it is not uncommon to have him flying directly overhead and just barely missing our house. Our friend Don used to fly (until this year) and would tip his wings in a wave when he was circling our house. My kids think it's the coolest thing ever.
Coming right for me.
Coming right for me.
Directly overhead, no zoom needed.
Straight through the back yard.
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