Two aviators. One Cessna 172. Raw general aviation from the Netherlands to the Caribbean and beyond — no frills, just real flying.
In the beginning, there was nothing. No planes. No pilots. Not even a single packet of airline peanuts…
Possessing the nimble reflexes of a caffeinated squirrel, Minimus fits comfortably in the cockpit without any danger of striking anything — except the occasional flock of particularly low-flying pigeons. Quick, sharp, and always ready for takeoff.
Embodying grace and elegance — if "grace" means ducking under a hangar door on the second attempt, and "elegance" means finishing a sandwich during a crosswind landing without losing the lettuce. Maxi Pilot, skies every day.
Takeoff, landings, laughs on the way — OMGA, skies every day!
From Dutch airfields to the Caribbean sun — here's where OMGA has touched down.
