First solo XC in the Airknocker- epilogue

I stopped by the flight school after work today, to pay for Sunday's Champ time, find out what happened with the brake... and because I really like being there. 
Claudette was there, studying for her checkout in the Grumman that has just returned to service, and she fetched Tom, who was still busy fixing something.
He told me I was right that the brake was broken, and reached into the trash can in the shop to show me a length of steel cable that had frayed and eventually snapped. :o
I'm so glad sometimes that I'm basically a coward...
He'd fixed it at French Valley, then flew it back with Allen, who is on the round side, up front.
It went OK until they tried to land- to do a 3-pointer in that plane, you have to pull the stick all the way back- right into your body- at the right moment. Well, if your belly tends to get in the way at such moments, you may find you have to go around a few times and eventually wheel it on.
There was nothing Tom, who is thin as a rail, could do about it, because the two sticks are linked. Great story; I wish I'd been there. But on the ground, watching.
I've got at least one more weekend here in this sunny Shangri-La By the Sea, so I booked the Champ for a block Sunday morning.
If anybody wants to look at the Los Angeles sectional and suggest a 200-mile round trip that doesn't involve flying over mountains or more than two miles of water, I'm open to suggestions... :)

Claudette was there, studying for her checkout in the Grumman that has just returned to service, and she fetched Tom, who was still busy fixing something.
He told me I was right that the brake was broken, and reached into the trash can in the shop to show me a length of steel cable that had frayed and eventually snapped. :o
I'm so glad sometimes that I'm basically a coward...

He'd fixed it at French Valley, then flew it back with Allen, who is on the round side, up front.
It went OK until they tried to land- to do a 3-pointer in that plane, you have to pull the stick all the way back- right into your body- at the right moment. Well, if your belly tends to get in the way at such moments, you may find you have to go around a few times and eventually wheel it on.
There was nothing Tom, who is thin as a rail, could do about it, because the two sticks are linked. Great story; I wish I'd been there. But on the ground, watching.

I've got at least one more weekend here in this sunny Shangri-La By the Sea, so I booked the Champ for a block Sunday morning.
If anybody wants to look at the Los Angeles sectional and suggest a 200-mile round trip that doesn't involve flying over mountains or more than two miles of water, I'm open to suggestions... :)