Helloo aviators.
Boofhead from the ACT here.
I'm pleased to make your collective virtual acquaintances. Enough about you though, lets talk about me !
I'm 40 years old and am just starting my flying career and have decided that recreational aviation is the go !
My Dad has always been an avid aviation enthusiast and learnt to fly in tiger moths and chipmunks. I think his first flight though was an aerobatic joyride in an RAAF Vampire back when he was in the Air training core as a kid (for which he paid 1 large sick-bag's worth). As Dad's passion was aircraft I was dragged along (very willingly) to airshows all over the world as a boy. Also I remember spending a fair bit of time in the passenger seats of warriors and Cessnas at Canberra airport, back when you didn't have to be an airline or a shopping centre to be there.
My youth was very well mis-spent riding motorcycles and jumping out of planes. I completed well over 300 free fall skydives (It's quite hard not to complete a skydive... one way or another), with a good bunch of people out at Collector when we used to have a club there back in the late 80's and early 90's.
I've spent many hours sitting on the floor of Cessna 182s with 4 other jumpers & heavy parachutes waiting for what seemed like an eternity to get to jump height. I've jumped from Nomads, Twin Otters and DC3's as well, which I used to love as we would take a running jump out of the huge cargo door and would try to "Hang" in that massive prop-wash like a ski-jumper.
I gave up jumping about 10-15 years ago, as I found I got sick of the egos and the ergos' (No really, you get a very sore back after a while) not to mention the expense. I had always wanted to take up flying but a family and demanding career in IT have meant it was lower in the priority list. I've also recently given up on the motorbikes after a badly broken collarbone riding dirt bikes. I did the rounds in public hospitals with mis-diagnosis and subsequent re-braking and plate and screw installation. I now proudly wear titanium shoulder-bling and I won't doing that again if I have anything to do with it.
So, much to my Dads delight I've decided to get sensible and finally start flying which I've wanted to do for as long as I can remember. Last weekend I went to Polo flats and had my TIF which all went very well, as my instructor assures me I am a legend, and an Ace and should be flying for Qantas.
After Easter I'll be starting to work towards my license with regular flying, so up until that point the skies will be relatively safe.
Cheers
Boof