In the meantime, I am going through the archives and revisiting some of our work.
This photo is one my husband took, and it gives me the chills just looking at it again. What a thrill it was for him to fly in formation. A passenger, not the pilot, Daryl got some extraordinary shots of historic aircraft, reliving history.
We take photographs together, and enjoy the commonality of the joint interest, yet there are photos only he will take. This is one of them.