We flew at an altitude of about 2000 feet. I heard the pilot sighed with relief (or it just seemed to me). "We did it!" - I exclaimed loudly, and said the pilot that he can get a normal height.
I covered an extraordinary feeling. I am out a bottle of wine (captured "just in case") and cookies and invited his satellites to share the joy with me: I was planting a corridor annunakov and proved the feasibility of this route! Liaison officer shared with me food, and the pilot merely cookies.
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