goodfielder wrote:Some years ago I was driving from San Diego to Phoenix and was about El Centro when up ahead I noticed a bunch of cars that had pulled over to the shoulder of the highway. I slowed down thinking it was an accident but then I saw it was people watching the Blue Angels practising. I was driving a hire car, Pontiac Sunbird, top down, so I took advantage of the fact I could look right up in the air at them. My (then) wife's screaming told me I should pull over so I did and joined everyone else watching them. An absolutely magical moment for this down under tourist, one of those special moments that can't be planned. We watched them for about 15 minutes before they finished. That is a lovely memory. Thanks for bringing it back for me.
Watching them over murky Lake Michigan is one thing... watching them over the wide expanse of the Pacific ocean must have been amazing. It is the unplanned timing of those little suprises that make them so memorable.
I was amazed at how close they flew together. Perfectly still (except for the whole forward motion thing of course) and perfectly aligned. It has always been a dream of mine to get to fly in a jet like that... think if I stand on the beach with my thumb up one might stop and give me a ride?
Edited to ad: Oh you said you were driving
from San Diego... well it still must have been really cool.