We hit 104 yesterday. I went on a ride this morning when it was around 90 to go see what was at the airport. Some fires broke out yesterday and they were moving pretty fast. So, there are at least 5 helicopters flying out of our airport. I saddled up Old Snuffy and headed that way. Unfortunately, the ride to the airport was not pleasant. Apparently the trucks hauling gravel for the chip seal work are using that route also. That would be regular dump trucks. trucks with trailers, and belly dumps. All went by me. I resorted to turbo mode to get up a hill where they could pass me safely. It was not fun.
As I got to the airport, I saw an orange helicopter heading north. Then saw this.
And watched it fly off to the northeast.
This helicopter was a twin of the one I saw flying away as I rode up to the airport.
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Then, at the other end were the two Department Of Natural Resources helicopters which have been here for a couple of weeks. They were getting started up to go to work. Behind were the SEATS, Single Engine Air Tankers (I think) which have pontoons on them and scoop up water from lakes to dump on fires. They are awkward looking beasties.
Now I'll tell my fire story which involves a helicopter.
My fire fighting was done during the 1970s and 80s. I was a timber person so it wasn't my day job. For this story, I went on a 20 person crew made up of whoever was left at the district. It was a very busy year for fires in Oregon. We were sent to a fire and it wasn't too bad. After a week, we were getting ready to go home. Then, a dry lightning storm came through and we were sent to another area of Oregon. We were being flown into an area where we dug line and then hiked out. One day, the helicopter came in with smoke billowing out and landed. The mechanics tinkered with it, and we were told to get on. I suggested that they take it out on a test flight first and got snarled at and told to GET ON. So, I did. These were the olive green Hueys and they seemed worse for wear. A really big guy got on and the helicopter kind of settled. Then, to help with my uneasiness, and this ruined any joy at all of riding in helicopters, a crewmember said, "Just think, we're flying low bid on a surplus helicopter. We did make it to the landing area OK, but I never felt comfy in one again.
As I got to the airport, I saw an orange helicopter heading north. Then saw this.
And watched it fly off to the northeast.
This helicopter was a twin of the one I saw flying away as I rode up to the airport.
The
Then, at the other end were the two Department Of Natural Resources helicopters which have been here for a couple of weeks. They were getting started up to go to work. Behind were the SEATS, Single Engine Air Tankers (I think) which have pontoons on them and scoop up water from lakes to dump on fires. They are awkward looking beasties.
Now I'll tell my fire story which involves a helicopter.
My fire fighting was done during the 1970s and 80s. I was a timber person so it wasn't my day job. For this story, I went on a 20 person crew made up of whoever was left at the district. It was a very busy year for fires in Oregon. We were sent to a fire and it wasn't too bad. After a week, we were getting ready to go home. Then, a dry lightning storm came through and we were sent to another area of Oregon. We were being flown into an area where we dug line and then hiked out. One day, the helicopter came in with smoke billowing out and landed. The mechanics tinkered with it, and we were told to get on. I suggested that they take it out on a test flight first and got snarled at and told to GET ON. So, I did. These were the olive green Hueys and they seemed worse for wear. A really big guy got on and the helicopter kind of settled. Then, to help with my uneasiness, and this ruined any joy at all of riding in helicopters, a crewmember said, "Just think, we're flying low bid on a surplus helicopter. We did make it to the landing area OK, but I never felt comfy in one again.