Tuesday, 3 March 2015

Worst part of flying

So I  hate take off, that is my absolute worst part of flying. It’s from when the plane turns then stops, you hear the engine roar and it speeds down the runway. As soon as I can feel it lifting off the ground I just turn into a nervous wreck. It’s been a bit better since I’ve been flying with the kids because I’m more concerned with making sure they’re ok than focusing on the fact that we are actually taking off. Once the Cabin crew come round with the drinks trolley I’m fine, it’s almost like a relief to see them as it makes me feel that we took off safely and everything’s fine so I tend to stop worrying from that point and get myself a nice glass of wine and plan what movies I’m gonna watch. 

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