I am ready to take a lengthy flight out of my local airport. The airport normally handles short flights only.
I am in a large plane that is taxiing along the summit of a very large hill. The pilot swings the plane around and faces downhill.
We are looking down a hillside path – – – barren of trees. It appears to be cleared for a pipeline or ski trail. The pilot explains that this is the only way he can get the plane air-born.
And down the hill we go!
This occurs several times over several nights. Sometimes there is a clean takeoff. Other times we are air-born but there are high tension electrical lines in our way.
The pilot does his best to go below or above the 24,000 volt line and we usually make it.
End of dream.
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