This morning I went to Twin Oaks Airport in Hillsboro for a "fly in" breakfast. It's called a "fly in" because a lot of the people fly in--as in getting there in an airplane! You don't have to be a pilot or even a "pilot wannabe" to enjoy the breakfast, which is also a fund-raiser. It was a great breakfast complete with grits. Lots of interesting people, including the local weatherman, who was one of the cooks. The breakfast is in an airport hanger. You probably guessed that I didn't arrive in a plane---I flew low...in the Infiniti and then met a friend there.
My travel blog and I will add interesting things when I am home, too.
Saturday, August 6, 2011
Start the Day at a Fly In Breakfast
This morning I went to Twin Oaks Airport in Hillsboro for a "fly in" breakfast. It's called a "fly in" because a lot of the people fly in--as in getting there in an airplane! You don't have to be a pilot or even a "pilot wannabe" to enjoy the breakfast, which is also a fund-raiser. It was a great breakfast complete with grits. Lots of interesting people, including the local weatherman, who was one of the cooks. The breakfast is in an airport hanger. You probably guessed that I didn't arrive in a plane---I flew low...in the Infiniti and then met a friend there.
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