Not quite in the same league
Probably about to get shot down in flames, but here goes anyway...
Mine was a solo soaring trip out of Portmoak many moons ago as a wee space cadet. 2:45 of pure, unadulterated freedom and joy, munching wine gums as I tracked the ridge up to the Vulcan Gap and back.
Everthing else over three hrs has been as walking cargo on albert!