Finally, after too long off (admittedly, much of it for OSH, and that shoudln’t count against us, right?), I managed to get an hour in this evening after work. Riveted the rear spar to the right elevator. Berck: 1 hour.
Saturday, August 2 Berck’s phone rang at 2:50 a.m. He answered it but no one was there. Then my phone immediately started ringing. Since my number is one after his, it seemed like something was calling every number. I don’t know if it was the motion sickness patch or because it was so early, but…
Friday, August 1 My tennis shoes were still wet from the downpour the day before, so I tied them to my back pack and wore my Chacos. Tracey dropped Berck and me off at the museum, and we fully explored that before catching a bus back to the event area. The show was the best…
Thursday, August 1 Berck and I slept in and took the bus by ourselves in time to try to catch the other scheduled RV composite building class, but it was canceled too. Instead we went to the What’s New at Van’s class, where Van himself spoke. They didn’t talk very much about the RV-10, but…