Abbotts Aerodrome closes on September 1, 2011.
Update (Aug 11, 2011): Although Abbotts Aerodrome is closing and I’m moving on, a buyer has stepped up who will repurpose the Abbotts build (the tower, runway, etc.) as a new facility. See the relevant comment here.
Standing at the edge of the runway in Abbotts, I can hear the waves shushing against the supports underneath. A short ways away in the trees, a bird whistles a song that is suddenly overwhelmed by the roar of a 737 taking off. In the distance, a steady beat of helicopter blades rides the cool morning air. These are the sounds of Abbotts Aerodrome. I made this.
About seven and a half years ago, Apotheus Silverman and I closed our short-lived Zoe Airfield and bought up the majority of parcels in a new southern region called Abbotts.

Zoe Airfield in 2003: The predecessor to Abbotts Aerodrome
We built a floating airport with an art deco theme, called it Abbotts Aerodrome, and welcomed pilots and aircraft makers.

The region of Abbotts in February 2004, before Abbotts Aerodrome was built. That's not a typo on the sign; the region came online as "Abbots", but the Lindens later changed the spelling.
In subsequent years, we expanded, I tore it down, rebuilt, tore it down again, and finally realized the structure that you see today — literally from a dream.

An early version of Abbotts Aerodrome in 2004, when it featured floating platforms around a central tower.

Abbotts Aerodrome in 2005: More art deco, more floating stuff!
We held small aircraft building contests, huge exhibitions, and design competitions. We fought off attacks from sandbox griefers and two-bit newbies with cage guns. We’ve had Aerodrome members join our ranks, and others who faded away and left.

One version of Abbotts had small, low-lying structures that hugged the hillside.
All of it was great fun. But as they say, all good things must come to an end. It’s the end for Abbotts Aerodrome, Second Life’s second oldest airport.

Abbotts Aerodrome in its final configuration
On September 1, 2011, we are closing the doors and grounding the aircraft for the last time. The lights will turn out and the aerodrome will go silent.

Watching the sun set over the southern passage.
On that day, I’ll retreat to a corner of Abbotts to build a little cabin, where I’ll take up fishing and learn to make primfish sushi.