Harvest Fair's demise
EDITOR: We have been going to the Sonoma County Fair since our girls were 4 years old. We love entering hobby crafts, paintings, flowers, baked goods and other fun items in the fair's competitions and going to the horse races.
It is always a joy to get the free passes for entering things. This year, at first, we only got one ticket per person for the things we entered. This meant that we would only get to go once and maybe pay for a second visit. Happily, the fair started giving more free passes to each person who entered items. So we will go more often.
On the other hand, the fair board has combined the Harvest Fair with the county fair. Our pears and apples aren't ripe, we enjoy making a scarecrow; now, no more. We won't be stomping grapes as usual, either. Won't be the same.
I wish they would make the harvest what it is supposed to be — harvest time! Please bring back the Harvest Fair.
EDITOR: I worked at the Healdsburg airport from 1976-79, when there were two flight schools and three aircraft-related businesses. Besides our own budding pilots, students from outlying airports would practice landing at the Healdsburg airport.
On one busy Saturday afternoon, an angry gentleman drove up and informed me that the noise of planes taking off over his property was disturbing his guest's naps. He went on that no one had told him about the planes when he had recently bought his house, and, as an attorney, he would have the airport closed down if I didn't send the offending Cessnas and Pipers away. As luck would have it, the wind sock was starting its regular summer afternoon droop, indicating that the wind was switching direction.
I explained that aircraft landed (the quiet part) and took off noisily into the wind, and while I couldn't change that, I'd just have the wind switch direction, so they would be landing over his property. By then, the wind sock obliged me, and I radioed the planes to reverse the pattern.