Making Progress on Flying
I haven't been writing much about the flying, partially because it has been going so slowly. After a couple canceled lessons, I managed to make a 150 mile cross-country flight with H. That seemed to go pretty well; the navigation just wasn't so tough.
H. wanted me to repeat the same flight for my night cross-country with him. Scheduling was tough, as I work 'til 9PM Monday through Thursday, requiring me to burn my Friday and Saturday nights for flying (H. doesn't usually work Sundays). This meant that for several weeks, I made no plans for the weekend, only to have my flight canceled due to weather.
Then I had a two-week big rush at work, followed by a two-week vacation, and, all told, I didn't get to fly for six weeks or so. Saturday, I finally got up again. We canceled the cross-country, once again, due to weather, but decided to get up anyway and learn some night flying.
I found night landings to be pretty tough, especially after all that time off. I made a number of fairly "firm" landings, but finally seemed to get the hang of things. As they close the tower at 9PM at this airport, I even managed to do some non-tower radio work, which was kind of fun.
This Friday, my folks will be out to visit, and I'll hopefully be taking dad along on a lesson. I wish I had my certificate and could just take him flying with me, but given the travails I've been through already, I'm not too disappointed.
H. wanted me to repeat the same flight for my night cross-country with him. Scheduling was tough, as I work 'til 9PM Monday through Thursday, requiring me to burn my Friday and Saturday nights for flying (H. doesn't usually work Sundays). This meant that for several weeks, I made no plans for the weekend, only to have my flight canceled due to weather.
Then I had a two-week big rush at work, followed by a two-week vacation, and, all told, I didn't get to fly for six weeks or so. Saturday, I finally got up again. We canceled the cross-country, once again, due to weather, but decided to get up anyway and learn some night flying.
I found night landings to be pretty tough, especially after all that time off. I made a number of fairly "firm" landings, but finally seemed to get the hang of things. As they close the tower at 9PM at this airport, I even managed to do some non-tower radio work, which was kind of fun.
This Friday, my folks will be out to visit, and I'll hopefully be taking dad along on a lesson. I wish I had my certificate and could just take him flying with me, but given the travails I've been through already, I'm not too disappointed.