When I was a kid I lived near an airport, watched airplanes come and go all day laying on the grass in the back yard, or sitting in class at school. All I wanted to do (other than dress) was to learn to fly. I did, and I have my single engine land (SEL) ticket, IFR and retractable check-offs, and close to a thousand hours in the left seat. Even got to fly a fighter trainer once! I love flying. It got me away from everybody and everything, and I felt a real sense of both accomplishment and freedom virtually every time I went up. It has been one of the great joys of my life. I sold my Cherokee this past summer, and now the only flying I do is as a passenger. And while I never flew fully en femme, I almost always flew underdressed, as I do now when flying on commercial planes. Thanks for bringing this up, tgirl, as it has sparked memories and yearnings to fly again. And Barbie, I will fly en femme with you any time.
I am sure a nice skirt in a 5-point harness would look good, Red, to your co-pilot!
but.... while you're all having a lovely, fluttery, flyboy/girl flying convo, there is so little here about Crossdressing you will all be better having further conversations in the Lounge or privately. 
