Flying in the high mountains of Chile and Argentina, around Aconcagua, in a single engine helicopter, the thought of danger was a constant companion.
Flying over the dense jungles of Borneo, in a single engine helicopter, the thought of danger was a constant companion.
Flying across oceans, beyond sight of land, in a single engine helicopter, the thought of danger was a constant companion.
Hovering 150 feet over a seismic load, in a single engine helicopter, the thought of danger is a constant companion.
Come to think of it, everywhere I seem to go, and everything I seem to do, in a single engine helicopter, the thought of danger remains a constant companion.