Beautiful sunset that I had to photograph while turning home for Pearl Harbor.
The next day I set out at 11:00 in a light rain. First area for patrol: Oahu.
Crossing the island, quite close to Waimea Canyon.
Attacked by two meatballs, and I lost my right wing. I bailed out successfully, but the plane crashed.
I know, the texture on the rear fuselage in the last pic wasnt working for some reason... but they're still nice.