What our passengers say.

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I didn't know you could just fly to eastern France from a grass strip outside Paris in a little private plane.

Three hours after leaving my Hotel, I was standing on a golf course with the Vosges mountains behind me. We flew low enough on the way out that I could count the cows. That's not something you forget.

The evening was fantastic too: dinner at a place I can't name because I promised I'd keep it to myself, a Riesling that cost less than a bad bottle of Chablis in Paris, and a walk back to my hotel through streets that looked like a film set.

I play golf all over Europe. This is the only trip where someone asked me afterward: "How did you even get there?" And I got to say, "I flew." That's worth the price alone to be honest!