After having a sandwich I flew north. I intended to land at Marysville, where I lived during my teen years and graduated High School. However the airport was under Temporary Flight Restriction, so I landed at Lincoln.
My uncle Pete and cousin Brenda met me and I spent the nite with him.
As I flew just west of Sacramento, the smoke from the big fire near Clearlake got thick and reduced visability.
Bob and I
Bobs wife Sherry
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