Aerial Ash Scattering is a unique and appropriate way to honor the final wish of a loved one. Many family members give considerable thought to where their loved one would want their ashes to reside. It should be a special place that would honor their spirit and significant life. It should be a place that maintains a high level of dignity for generations to come. Aerial Ash Scattering is the perfect closure for you and your loved one. If you are making scattering arrangements, or planning the event to make your wishes known to family and friends for the future, Angel's Landing representatives can be helpful with guidance and suggestions. Ash Scattering from an aircraft lends added dignity, simplicity and respectful closure in honor of your deceased loved one. Angel's Landing is Southern and Central California's, Southern Nevada's and Western Arizona's premiere Ash Scattering Service. For specific answers to your questions call us, click on our Frequently Asked Question (FAQ) page or click here to contact us at Angel's Landing.
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We fly vintage aircraft, specifically 1929 Travel Air Biplanes (as pictured above) with open cockpits just like the 20's Era Barnstormers! Our planes are enhanced FAA certified versions of the historically significant birds with modern electronics and communications enabling us to reliably fly to all locations, generally low and slow.
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Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of earth,
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings;
Sunward I've climbed, and joined the tumbling mirth
Of sun-split clouds –and done a hundred things
You have not dreamed of –Wheeled and soared and swung
High in the sunlit silence. Hov'ring there
I've chased the shouting wind along, and flung
My eager craft through footless halls of air...
Up, up the long, delirious, burning blue
I've topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace
Where never lark or even eagle flew –
And, while with silent lifting mind I've trod
The high untrespassed sanctity of space,
Put out my hand, and touched the face of God.
High Flight – John Gillespie Magee, Jr