Stephan Meyer RIP
Stephan flew with me once when I was a pre-solo student. The thing I remember about that flight was Stephan’s obvious and contagious happiness at flying. He was an excellent instructor.
Later, at Papillon, his help and advice kept me from making all the usual beginner’s mistakes. His love for flying was as unquestionable as his professionalism.
In a trailer in Arizona or in a beach cottage in the Caribbean, Stephan and Trada brought each other happiness. My thoughts are with her and Stephan’s family.
To all who died trying to save lives, rest in peace. You will be remembered.