Took the Fairchild away for a busy 4 days at Vintage Wings, at Ottawa/Gatineau. The plan was "Formation Camp" with the Air Force, flying the P-40, plus other training. Flying the F-24W there and back was such a pleasure compared with airline flying -- more expensive, and no faster in time, but much more pleasant to cruise over the spring countryside and listen to the Warner hum its way along, me gazing down at the farmers in the fresh-worked fields.
And good company upon arrival.

First though I finished a check-out on the Tiger with a new man, Doug. He had a lot of ultra-light time (Challenger), and is a commercial pilot as well, so for him it was an easy transition. Most of the differences are hand-starting, ground-handling, and stalls and spins, particularly the stall-as-you-turn-final scenario, when a pilot inadvertently steps on the inside rudder to increase the turn rate, while raising the nose to stretch the glide. (In that circumstance the lower wing of the Moth stalls, and the aircraft auto-rotates without warning, requiring 300 ft to recover -- a problem when only 200 ft is available...)

Then it was classroom work, establishing common formation procedures with the Air Force so that we can fly "Heritage Flights" with the F-18 Hornet. (NATO air forces don't use the F.A.S.T. hand signals, for example.) Then up in the air in the P-40 for formation with dissimilar types -- always interesting.
I have almost no pictures, but the guy-in-back did take a couple. Here's one of a re-join in a 3-ship on Rick Volker's Sukhoi.

I wish I had one of the Hornet on my wing -- that was a very large and unusual sight to have 10 ft away -- but the GIB was doing his job of calling things out to me in the air and on the ground, and thus no photos. And of course I was facing forward figuring out the display lines.