About a week and a half ago, my editor asked me if I get motion sickness. I don’t remember everything from that conversation, although the facts that a) I commandeered a teacup in that infamous Disney World ride, b) made my boyfriend feel sick afterward and c) didn’t feel sick myself afterward seemed to qualify me as A-OK to fly in a single-engine Cessna for an assignment.
Suffice it to say that, while I didn’t throw up, I did feel queasy for the next 10 hours after landing. But I didn’t let my in-flight stomach somersaults get in the way of my photography. Check out a few aerials of various York County locations that I made from about 2,000 feet above sea level: