My dad passed away almost 23 years ago , but was a VERY keen pilot , and I used to go up with him often , he used to race and enter aerobatic competitons etc.
Recently – after not having flown for about 28 years , a friend of mine took me up in a light plane (I forget the model , skyking comes to mind) and I wasn’t a happy chappy , I had forgotten how small these things were and how slow they flew and the fact we missed another light aircraft by literally a few meters was pretty scary and made me nervous – it was also a very turbulent ride), but it was more for my 7 yr old daughter that I went up than anything else. After an hour I and his fiance had had enough 🙂
My dad had a Cessna 150 aerobatic and used to take great delight in scaring the hell outa me – he also re-built a Spitfire in conjunction with his cousin and they donated it to the SA Airforce who did the final completion and flight testing , on the proviso that they could fly it at any time. I have a picture in my office of the plaen in flight and an amazing one of it under the nose of the Concorde at the handing over ceremony.
I remember when I was a “pisher” , going to the flying club and cadging rides with anyone that was flying , even if they were doing circuits and bumps.
Currently my only connection with flying are the few products I make for a UK co called Pooleys – they sell flying stuff and we make some rulers , protractors , flight calculators and a few other odds and ends.
I still have my dads Breitling Navitimer watch he was so enamoured of – dont wear it tho.