Mary and I chartered a tiny eight seater plane from Queenstown New Zealand to Milford Sound. I had no idea what a frightening experience that would be. The wind here is incredible at times and every now and then the plane would start shaking and hopping as we white knuckled it high over the most incredible scenery imaginable. In between holding tight to Mary and trying to hold down my breakfast, I did manage to snap a couple shots from the airplane window.