This is exactly what I used to do. I’d tell him I was coming on a certain day, turn up, sometimes yarn away a couple of hours, and he would fly me to rocks ahead, ballards, north whetu etc, for never more than $250. As I would arrive with a rifle, small pack, and myself, and a willingness to fit in with whatever he had on. Pretty sure he was the last flight I’ve flown in the North Island.
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