While we were in SE AL last week to pick the dogs back up, I found a chance to put my plane to work for the family. My B-i-L had carried his kids to visit their mom near Cleveland, OH on a commercial airline before Christmas. He had another round trip for him and return tickets for them (he doesn't want them travelling unaccompanied), but the dates weren't lining up the way they had originally planned and he had two options: pay a BOATLOAD of money to change the non-refundable tickets or drive up and get them (it's a 14 hour or so one-way drive). I presented option 3, he could drive to my place and I'd fly him there and him and his kids back. The weather looked good and we shook on the deal. As an added benefit, I planned a side-trip to see some old friends that live nearby during our overnight up there.
As the day drew closer I kept an eye on the weather and luckily it still looked fine.
He met me at the airport and helped me finish preparing the plane. My fuel trailer had run dry just before I got the second tank topped off so we had to refill that then finish fueling the plane. After that, we were off!
I didn't snap too many pictures during the flights since the terrain didn't change much and I flew at altitude to stay out of the low-level turbulence, but here's a few:

The clouds looked pretty cool.
After an hour an a half or so, we decided to make a quick stop somewhere. I originally had decided to hit up Russell County, but as I overflew to enter the pattern I saw some X's on the approach ends and vehicles on the runway. I had checked NOTAMs on my way there, and didn't see anything, and Center hadn't mentioned anything when I told them I was going to stop there. So we turned east and stopped in Somerset, KY to stretch our legs and empty our bladders. As we descended back into the low-level turbulence, my B-i-L's restroom situation had turned critical, so I expedited my pattern and taxied to the nearest building that looked like an FBO. It turned out that the FBO was on the other side of the runway, and I'd actually taxied to an EMS maintenance hangar, but there was a father and son inside working on the son's old Blazer. It looked like a second gen, without the removable top, and looked pretty clean. The father used to be an Army powerplant and prop repairman, and was a really cool guy to talk to. After our short stop we continued on our way. I called back in with Center on climb out and got the same guy I had been up with before. He double checked the NOTAMs in Russell County and verified there wasn't anything on file, so I felt better about that. I just checked and it looks like they dropped one later that evening.

This is the town of Berea, KY. Some close friends of ours grew up here.

Just to the north is the Bluegrass Army Depot. I stayed outside the magenta circle.

My copilot was pooped from his early start to drive to my place.

We also flew by the Lockheed Martin Airdock.
We got to Geauga County airport where I would drop my passenger off and I was marshalled in by Tim from EAA Chapter 5, which is based there. I ended up refueling from their 91 octane E-0 tank and talking airplanes for about half an hour. Tim showed me his Glastar (beautiful) and walked me around showing off the other planes in the hangar. There was a Coyote, a VariEze, a Russian motorglider, a couple of RVs, and an airbike hanging from the ceiling. I really enjoyed meeting those guys, and we talked briefly about OBP. It was a great time.
Then I saw that the sun was getting low and I wanted to make it to my last stop before night, so I pushed on.

I tried to get a picture of the sunset at its last sliver but just missed it.
There I was picked up by my friends that I hadn't seen in 8 years. I also got to meet their kids, who were wonderful. We ate dinner and then played Mario Kart with the boys until their bedtime, then stayed up and hung out until we got tired. It was a great reunion. They're pressing me now to plan a trip up with my wife so they can see both of us again. Hopefully we can find a good weekend with good weather and get it done soon!
The next morning after a quick breakfast I got dropped off at the airport and headed back to Geauga to pick up my B-i-L and his two kids (7 and 10). A ceiling had formed, which I was expecting, but it was a little bumpier than I thought it would be. After we got the kids strapped in and briefed on emergency exiting it started a light snow flurrying as well - time to go, now! Visibility was high under the clouds, and ceilings were around 3,000 ft MSL. The turbulence was constant though not harsh, and one of the boys puked. I felt terrible. He managed to get some of it in a sick-sack, though luckily it didn't smell and my B-i-L was able to clean him up from the front seat. There wasn't a good airport to land at (stiff gusting crosswinds, I don't prefer those with passengers just yet) and my B-i-L said to just push on to get out from under the clouds as quick as we could, so we kept on.

We passed a strange looking building on the way.

The orange ribbon of hope ahead.
About an hour after we took off the clouds parted and we climbed above the bumps. My B-i-L talked to his son and saw that he was doing much better and wanted to keep on for a while, so after I verified that he was all smiles, we did.


Leaving the turbulence below.
The rest of the flight was uneventful, with another stop in Somerset for leg stretching and bladders. The boys did great and really enjoyed the flight after we got above the bumpies.


Passing over Cookeville, where I have some family.

The closed Arnold AFB.
After we got home they piled in their car and continued south to get home in time for their other commitments. All in all it was a great trip!
Anyone have any pointers to getting puke out of a seatbelt?
