Bob never actually lets me reach my comfort zone. The second he
thinks I’m managing he has another thing up his sleeve to chuck at me. It’s
brilliant! A couple of months ago I would happily have pushed him in front of a
moving propeller for the kind of stuff he’s been shoving at me. Now I have a certain
grudging admiration for his deviousness. Seriously I’m having an absolute
blast.
There’s so much I have to look forward to, Bob talks about
diversions to unknown airports, cross country routes, various emergency
scenarios that he plans on throwing my way. All kinds of weird and wonderful
stuff designed to help strengthen those all important decision making skills.
Again, something which I seem to be slowly developing.
I can’t describe the feeling of confidence and satisfaction I get
from a preflight briefing where I can actually answer Bob’s questions. One
where I can either rattle off or reason my way through the answers he seeks. I’m
slowly cracking the map reading stuff, the local navigation and path finding.
Last lesson Bob shoved me into an unfamiliar control zone leaving
me fumbling with my charts to find the ATIS frequency and then quickly think my
way through my radio calls. I managed it. I may have been a little behind the
plane, I may have benefited from a little prompting from Bob but you know, if I’d
have been there on my own, I’d have muddled my way through it without causing
too much mayhem.
I have so much to learn but seriously bring it on. I’m so up for it
right now.
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