It came. It went. You probably didn’t even notice. Not many do, to be honest.
If aviation is an aberration for the larger population, then females in aviation register as a pink unicorn driving a luxury yacht made entirely of unobtainium. In other words, the idea just doesn’t cross the mind of the average dude or dudette on the street.
That was intentional. For while I am a participant in the celebration, my attention is more often drawn to Girls in Aviation the Other 364 Days of the Year. [Read more…]