Continuing my acclimatisation back into my bush flying ways, I had to take some essential supplies over to Klinkwan Fish Camp early this morning - apparently it was absolutely essential that the delivery got there as soon as possible!!
Still - nothing happens this end until I get my big cup of coffee in the morning - rules is rules!!
One brew later & I'm just about ready to kick the old girl into action:

Up, up & away, still a bit early though - gawd that sun is a bit heavy on the eyes this morning, mind you last nights drinks are laying a bit heavy on my head aswell


On my way towards Klinkwan, I come across one of the local tourist boats heading out for todays cruise - time to hit the AP & fumble around for my hand-held fog horn - suckers


The sun is almost fully up now, time to stop faffing around with emergency aids & press on - maybe I'll get there before they stop cooking breakfast:

The reason I came back - the beautiful scenery (aswell as the Moosehead Beer of course):

A waggle of the wings to the guys at Hunter Bay Cannery on my way past - doing what they do best, just stuffing copious amounts of fish into cans I presume:

Not the best approach I've ever seen, nor the longest strip either - but i'll have to give it a go. It took three attempts, none of which were pretty, but I made it in the end - after all the 'essential supplies' MUST get through:

Time to park up & find out what the ever-so important cargo actually is:

Coffee, bleedin' coffee!! Apparently nothing happens this end until they get their big cups of coffee either

Rules is rules..............
Cheers,
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