The biggest news on the Home Front is that
ROBIN WENT SOLO IN THE RV-6A!!!!!!
She got her license in 1980, but then we got married, bought a house, got a mortgage, had kids.... the whole program, and Robin let her license slide.
That's why last year she said it was now or never if she was ever to get it back, and thus we bought the RV. The original plan was to use the Fairchild, but she can't push it in and out of the hangar, and it's by no means a simple airplane to get started, and care for the radial, and so on. Hence a smaller, simpler machine.
It took longer than we thought for her to get checked out on it, but it wasn't her fault. There were engine cooling troubles and a number of other fixer-upper issues with the airplane that consumed most of last summer. Plus we had a lot of fun going places in it, like OSH. And of course Life always intervenes -- fortunately for us, with good stuff.

The process was for her to write the ground school exam again (P-star), and then fly with me to regain competency. For some folks this might be difficult, but it wasn't the acrimonious divorce-generating event that it might have been -- quite. (She says I'm picky.) But she did get the thing well in hand.
In the meantime I checked out a local instructor on it, and he rode with her earlier this month -- and she passed.
I met her with roses in the hangar -- and then threw the traditional bucket of water over her head.

Dave