I took the day off from work today to deal with some contractors (the A/C repairman and the Dish Network installer). It was a gorgeous, sunny day, definitely a great day to be outside. I had all of the windows open to let in the nice fresh air.
"Sighting" number 1: Not a visual, but an audible. I was sitting inside when I heard the unmistakably sweet sound of a Merlin engine cruising by from southeast to northwest. I was unable to get up from my, er, "seat" at the moment, so I couldn't get to a window to check out the subject Mustang (lousy timing, but when ya gotta go, ya gotta go!).
Sighting number 2: I was out in the driveway working on Kinikia's car (she drove my pickup today) when I heard the approaching growl of radial engines... which got my attention instamatically! The engines belonged to a B-25! It was cruising along from west to east at probably 4,000 to 5,000 feet. It was bare metal with no markings distinguishable from the ground other than the national insignia under the wing. What a beautiful sight and sound! I watched until the Mitchell was gone from my sight. I couldn't turn away!
Sighting number 3: I was on the roof helping out the Dish Network installer when I heard the approaching growl of an Allison V-12, which once again immediately snagged my undivided attention! The subject aircraft was a P-40 in OD over grey finish. It was up too high for me to see any particular markings. It was traveling from northwest to southeast, perhaps on a line from DTO to ADS. This could have been Jim Cavanaugh's airplane, but I'm not sure.
I love days like this!
