Well, Saturdays lesson got canceled. The haze early in the morning was a bit too thick.
Today, however, we were good to go. All in all, it was a great lesson. If felt good to be back in the game. We went through turns, stalls, etc and then headed back for a few trips around the pattern.
The fist landing was a mess, I flared waaaaay too high. But I realized it and gave it a touch of throttle, flattened out and let it settle back down.
Up we go again. this time my pattern is a bit more under control. I'm lined up on final damn near perfect. Then right around 250 ft or so we got hit by a gust or a thermal or something, I'm still not sure what. it lifted the right wing considerably, and pushed the plane some 30 ft of the centerline. What did I do? I flew the plane. A little bit of correction, and we were back on track and heading in for a fine landing.
I still have this thing in my head that somehow the laws of physics are going to stop working and the plane will just fall out of the sky. That little episode just proved to me that it won't. I've just got to fly the situation.
I'm going to attack my training now. I'm hoping that I can finish up before my 40th this August. Ooooh, I got bit by the bug good today!
