The engine has been starting and running well -- always a concern when you fly a Vintage machine to an out-of-the-way spot. (BTW -- the fellow who runs the garage on the Island also happens to be an AME.) We're getting to know it. Even when I've flooded it, turning the prop backwards 14 blades (once you get the starter to disengage) has invariably fixed it. I'm not convinced I'm getting all 185 horses, but I've found out it has a re-fitted Holley carb (1964), so perhaps it's just a question of fuel flow into the engine.
Nevertheless we circled the Island a few times, climbing, before we crossed the water back to the mainland. Then we decided to plunder Aircraft Spruce and Specialty in Brantford on our way home. I of course bought all the 25W60 oil they had. (Never miss a chance to buy more oil when you're flying behind a radial.)
Robin bought a headset. She got the new type, an in-the-ear plug rig, with a frame that goes behind the head instead of on top of it. A "Clarity Aloft". No active noise reduction. But she liked it. The Fairchild is very loud (not much quieter than the P-40), but she found the transmissions easy to hear, and the comfort level quite high. (I tried it but didn't like it. I use a Campbell helmet from NZ.)
Anyway, much poorer, (the plundering required a Visa), soon we were ready to depart Brantford.
