For me it was growing up in the home counties, living near Stapleford and North Weald and reading stories of the Fighter Boys of the B of B. Always wanted to get in the air.
In '84 a family member PPLH'd in an Enstrom at Goodwood and I have been fortunate to sit next to him for 100's of hours since.
Finally, after years of just dreaming, I leave tomorrow to fly to Florida where I start my PPLH training in Palm Beach at 07.00 on Monday morning.
The dream is about to become a reality and I cant think about anything else, go to bed thinking about it, dream about it all night then wake up and read about it all day. But I am sure that a lot of you remember those days, so, wish me luck.
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