Winds were light and variable, variable enough so that the ATIS was
calling 08 the active, whereas it was actually 26, despite a small tailwind
initially. I didn’t mind too much; 26 is my runway of choice.
I was determined to step up my game today, tired of missing out on
solo opportunities because I’m fighting the plane. And step it up I did. BAM!,
BAM!, BAM! 3 good circuits one after the other. Sweet landings. Not a murmur
from Bob, he could have been asleep for all I know. On circuit number 4 he woke
up enough to let me know “call a full stop on this one.”
I searched my inner self for the inevitable signs of panic and
found none. I was ready. I wanted to do this! Unbelievably I was almost
relieved to see Bob get out. The traffic was quiet; the winds calm, perfect
conditions to get some nice gentle relaxing solo time in.
Little did I know that wasn’t what was going to happen at all!
More next post.
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