The Puget Sound Antique Airplane Club Air Tour 2007 was July 15th-20th and everyone had a great time. John left Eureka on Thursday, July 12th and flew to Crest Airpark in Washington. He went two days early to give himself extra time in case of weather problems and also so he could see the grandkids. I left on Sunday, July 15th and drove to Spokane. Along the way I stopped at my great-grandparents farm near Sandpoint, Idaho and took photos of the fields, barns, and the house. The family that bought the farm from them over 60 years ago still owns it. Afterwards I went out to Pack River cemetery where they are buried. That Sunday John flew with the group to Pearson Airpark in Vancouver, Washington.
That's Lynn in her new red PA12 (aka Carmine) in the photo. They were able to tour an air museum there and the next morning took off for Hood River where they toured another collection of airplanes. In the meantime, I left Spokane and headed for Farmington where my Grandma Lizzie grew up. After a visit to the cemetery, I went to Colfax and did some research in the county library. I found a new book that had been done about the history of Farmington and there was information in it that had been obtained from my Great-Aunt Katherine (who passed away in 2002). In the afternoon I headed for Walla Walla to meet John and the rest of the group for the next overnight stop. Along the way there was a fatal accident that occurred just before I'd gotten there. I saw ambulances at the Dusty airport when I went by and then I saw helicopters, so I knew something was up. I soon came to the backup and learned that it would be at least 3 hours until the highway was opened. The shortest route to Walla Walla was to return to Colfax and then go to Lewiston, Idaho to cross the Snake River. It was an extra 120 miles, but I got to town just as everyone was going to dinner.
It was hot and on the way back George and Curt decided they'd pull an old college stunt and frolic in the pool of a roadside motel. We left just as it looked like the clerk was calling the police.
The next morning the Walla Walla EAA chapter provided breakfast for everyone. I took off in my Beetle and headed to Baker City, Oregon for the next leg of the tour. I got there just ahead of John and Lynn so was able to snap a few photos of them coming in.
While we were in Baker, we also visited the Oregon Trail Interpretive Center which is a must see. John and I had been several years ago, but have wanted to return. You can still see the wheel ruts from the covered wagons out on the hills.
The next stop on the Air Tour was Joseph, Oregon for lunch and sight-seeing, then on to Enterprise for the night. I dropped Lynn and John off at the Baker Airport and headed to Joseph for a beautiful drive along the Wallowa River. Joseph is full of artists and antiques. There are four foundries in town and the main street is decorated with bronze statues. It's quite a charming little town nestled in the Wallowa Mountains (which some of the fliers had to go around, including John).

Lynn had landed at Enterprise, so she and I dropped John off at the Joseph Airport after lunch and antiquing and made the quick drive to downtown Enterprise so we could watch John do the fly-by down Main Street. Afterward, we headed to the airport where Lynn took the job of ramp control :) The town had made a big deal out of the Antique Airplanes coming to town. There were posters up all over and a good crowd of people at the airport to watch the landings and see the planes. That evening they shut down Main Street so we could eat and dance! The food was good, the music was fun, and one of our own (Dick) sang for us, too. We all agreed he was even better than the "band".
The next morning everyone headed for Prosser. I thought my longer drive there would make me late for the event that was planned at the winery, but the weather was in my favor. We woke up to local fog and the pilots were stuck for a bit. My trusty Beetle served me well and I got to Prosser just as everyone else was arriving :) A new winery was holding it's grand opening the following weekend. It is on the grounds of a former military base and the winery is named Airfield Estates. They invited us all to tour the winery and they treated us like royal guests with wine tasting, fancy food, and a tour of the facilities. They were ecstatic when George pulled into the parking lot in his Stearman. Yep, the Port of Prosser and the Prosser police provided an escort from the airport and George taxied over the roads to get to the winery (see group photo at the start of the post).
We spent the night at The Barn, an infamous former stop of the Air Tour, where we frolicked in the pool and had a fun banquet dinner to end the tour. Kurt and George provided us with lots of laughs. John and I won a bottle of wine from the winery in the raffle (we got a ticket each morning if we attended the pre-flight briefings). The next morning everyone headed for home....except us. Lynn and John flew to Wenatchee and I met them at Pangborn Field. We all met Arthur at the Red Lion, had lunch, walked along the river, and lounged by the pool. (Arthur had hoped to fly over in his Mooney to join us for a couple of stops along the tour, but all the rain in the Puget Sound area changed those plans.) Lynn's friend, Cindy, and her husband came later in the day and we all celebrated Cindy's 50th birthday with a great Italian dinner at Visconti's. It was a great week!