The other day I did my virgin trip in a small Cessna. We where flying high above Oslo -The weather was gorgeous. I was impressed by how light the plane was, I didn’t even feel the lift-off at all. Also the plane was impressively light and steady to maneuver – yes there was almost no wind so no real danger. Definitely a nice trip and for a brief moment of time I understood why people would die to become pilots. Baron’s of the air. Flying aces. But as with all other things – plain ol’ life on the ground gets back to ya – and so the trip fades away as a mere memory.
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