The 1000 Day Holiday

This one I need to work out how to verbalise a bit better.. but here is the initial notes.

I was out for a ride on the scooter, when I arrived at a airport. I parked my scooter. And talked to a dude who hired planes. Somehow I rented one. Except it was the size of a scooter. and all wooden.

Went to line up for takeoff, but we were in stalls (ala horse race stalls). I was freaking out saying I had no idea how to fly. The guy in the next stall just said pull back on this, and you need to lift and twist this bit for takeoff.

So it appeared to be a race, with all planes taking off at once. I managed to get airborne.
looking at the coast, I appeared to be over Motueka.

I started having trouble maintaining altitue. I ended up flying along with my legs dangling below. and loosing altitude.
I had to land at another airport which appeared to be Bondi. I then spent the rest of the day trying to get back to the airport to return the plane.

I got back once the sun had gone down. But it didnt seem to matter that I hadnt returned the plane, or that I had no idea how to fly.

Very odd.