"My first flight was in an 8 seater twin-engine Piper Chieftain from Biggin Hill to Southend International airport. I kissed the tarmac at Southend. "Don't do that" said the pilot, Chief Instructor at the Flying School "they'll all think I'm rubbish!"
We tried to find a cup of tea, couldn't, so with special permission fro air traffic control, flew down the Thames to Vauxhall, did a big circle over London, and nipped back to Biggin.
I flew to Washington DC. I flew back to England. Then I flew to Barbados. And Back. Then I did two fear-of-flying flights to keep myself topped-up as it were, and to have a go at helping others get flying. Then I flew to Thailand. That's a long way. I recommend Business Class.
I can now get on a plane, and go somewhere, anywhere. And even enjoy it. I love Jumbo jets best. I am still apprehensive sometimes, and less so each time I fly. And that's good enough for me. I don't panic, or die of fear, or go mad, or get up and try and get the door open. I watch the movies, enjoy the food, even look out of the window, and take photos! |