I've got a big meeting on tuesday and need to wear the new cammo pattern uniform for it. Unfortunately our clothing and sales is so small that its comical. Fortunately Ft. Campbell is just up the road and has a huge one. So I took the plane up there today with the excuse of getting some new uniforms.
I stayed low on the way up and it was a pretty day but bumpy. Bumpy enough that half of my pictures I took came out blurry. Lame.
Here's some. Its pretty flat here:

Here you can see the Saturn V on the side of I-65 if you look closely:

I landed at Outlaw Field (KCKV). The FBO let me use their crew car (which was a nice SUV) for free, even though I didn't need fuel. Really nice place!
I was driving on post and saw this. Made me think of Contact. Now he and I are both old enough to see our helos on sticks all over the place.

After I got my new uniform stuff I drove down to the museum on post which has a pretty decent sized outdoor exhibit. Unfortunately most of the exhibits are getting weather worn as they're repaired/refurbished by volunteers only.
Here's another picture that made me think of Contact. You can see the OH-58D hiding in the back there, too.

This is a C-119 and its cockpit:


They had a C-47, but I forgot to get a picture of the outside. It was pretty beat up. Here's the cockpit:

I didn't realize the inside of a DC-3 was about the same size as a CH-47. That was pretty interesting.
Here's a Cheyenne, or an AH-56. Apparently there were only 10 built, and it could do over 200 knots! Kind of a neat idea - or neat enough that we're still toying with compound helicopters (see the S-97 Raider).

Here's another picture for Contact:

After hanging out at the museum I went downtown to get a burger at the Blackhorse Pub, and it turned out this weekend was the "Rivers and Spires" festival. There was a band finishing sound checks at the outdoor stage when I walked past, but I was really hungry and decided to push on to eat. When I got done eating they were finished already, so I didn't get to hear them. I sat at the bar since I was solo for the day and happened to sit next to the pub's master brewer. He was fun to talk to, and he didn't seem to take offense that I was only drinking water at his pub, haha.
The flight home looked to be even more bumpy down low, so I climbed to 9.5k and came home nose-bleed style.
Flew over a random cloud layer on the way back. Saw a neat rainbow/glory as it started thickening up. Didn't turn out too great in the picture though.

These two pictures were taken maybe a minute apart:


I wonder what's growing here? It's VERY vibrant in real life.
