Much to my chagrin (due to my hypersensitivities to foreign aviation safety given my job), we had to fly on this 30 year old, 19-seater with an unpressurized cabin. I can't tell you how freaked out I was about the whole thing, but leave it to me to find something wrong with going to Paradise. Here we are at the General Aviation Terminal in Manila Airport in our private little lounge where Dek gets a first hand look at our plane. The flight is about 1.5 hours and its over several beautiful islands - and yes, we make it all there and back without incident. I tell you those rough landings make me more than a bit nervous.
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