During my lesson today, all we worked on were landings. I can't even guess how many times we went around the pattern - had to be about 10...
at least. The wind, unfortunately wasn't in my favor, but in spite of it I feel like I did well on my landings...compared to usual. (Justin might beg to differ with me on that.) I have to admit, though, several landings were balked and we made go arounds. We were going around anyway, so what's the
diff if I hit the runway or not...lol. I actually made two really BIG mistakes, though. One was popping the flaps up too fast after going full power on a go around and the other was a turn that was way too steep from crosswind to downwind. What can I say? It was definitely a learning experience and I'm actually looking forward to my next lesson. Oh, I forgot to mention "
the squeaker"...the whole reason for the inspiration for this post. One of my landings was so nicely executed that Justin never touched the control wheel and I touched down with such ease and grace you would have thought I was a pro. It was THE most exciting moment so far of my flying experience. A landing TOTALLY executed by myself. There was a time when I thought I would never get to this point. There may actually be a solo in my future after all. Feeling hopeful once again!!!!