I remember Uncle Jim flying his plane to Grandpa and Grandma,s farm at Christmas  in  Egermont Alta.It was surely one of the highlights of a boy,s Christmas. I always knew that he and Aunt Irene were to be respected and loved.I was just talking about them today when  i came accross this site. Hello to all my cousins and their children.   Written for Brad Whitehill ,son of Rita Holt