Send us a text Some weekends, the person in the seat beside me is having the worst year of their life. I'm Fernando. I fly a small plane called Saoirse, and when I can, I give free flights to people who need a day away. The rest of the time, I fly to places most people drive past and bring back the stories. Not the view. The thing the view was hiding. You don't need a plane, or any interest in planes, to listen. The flying is only how I happen to arrive. A new true story every couple of week...