It's cold, a cold Christmas night. The helicopter is outside, at our home helipad, waiting to do its purpose. Why not? It's a good moment to start a little night trip. Because I can fly it if I want. I can jump in with my dress and leather jacket and place my high heels on the pedals. Do you dare to come with me?
I look around in the cabin and there are so many switches (I love switches, more than that, I love touching all switches). In a matter of a few seconds rotors are ready to fly and there are no alarms on. "Pull up just a bit, Lari", "Smooth, Lari", "Watchout the pedals, Lari", "Was that a donut on the back seat?".
And there it is, it flies and I am doing it! Gears up and lets head to the horizon, we'll discover what SL has to give to us... maybe!
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