I like traveling by air. It’s quick. You can leave one world and get plopped in another in a relatively short amount of time. We left the big city (Vancouver, BC) for a quick trip to Tofino on the west coast of Vancouver Island.
No bothersome security checks, no crying babies with embarrassed, frustrated parents. Just a whole lot of great scenery.
Meet Max, our pilot. This guy has job satisfaction in the high 90th percentile. Max loves to fly.
Max has a slight French accent that gives him a definite ooh-la-la factor.
Flying over Vancouver Island means going through the mountains. Here’s a bit of what we saw:
Très bon.
West Coast Grrlie Blather 
Max! Max! Max! Bring me my shawl, Max!
I’ve been enjoying your trip, Kelly.
Ooh la la! The scenery!
Reminds me of Downy