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Field Notes Dory Bell
August 13, 1989
plunged the side with the feathered notes. As it was, it
was hard enough to to steer the plane straight in. We
crashed on the rocks, and then were on a rocky
slope. We first piled out the passenger side, took
ropes out to the 2 FAA guys waiting on shore.
Sara went with me follow back to the compound.
The pilot and I began the task of unloading the plane
through the nose port. Quite difficult, getting gas
& equipment out. We safely got everything off except
for one outboard & the 3 propane tanks. Then we
had to haul everything back up the beach to the landing
strip. There were rumors that OAS (Office of Aviation
Services) was sending out a plane this evening to pick
us up. It took a while to get the gear up from the
beach. We got everything squared away by 17:00. At
18:00 an Beechcraft Twin showed up - from OAS. The
new pilot brought 2 winches and plenty of rope. We
spent the next several hours winching the plane up with
the incoming tide (we had landed at low tides). It
was nearly dark when the plane was secured. It had
been winched over 30ft. We then all fit in the
Beechcraft (New pilot, Tom Blue, Brian, Sara & I), and
took off about 22:45. Beautiful flight back, way over
the clouds - clear sky - 3/4 moon + light horizon behind
dark, jagged mountain peaks. Arrived in Ambroise in
a. 1 hr - with all my gear & gulls. Slept at Scott
Hatch's house.