Flying
By Jane Scoggins
Colin had wanted to have
flying lessons but his Dad had said
‘No, you are too young.'
Colin had kept on asking until finally, his Dad
said
‘OK, I will take you out with me on a fine
day.’
Colin was overjoyed and could hardly wait. He instinctively knew he would love it and felt confident. He waited patiently watching the sky every day to see what was up there and what the weather looked like. At last, the day came when Dad said he would give him a flying lesson. His Dad, Ray, had been flying a long time. He was both competent and confident, but it had taken many hours of flying, sometimes the weather had taken an unexpected turn for the worse and he had had to make emergency landings. There had been other scary times and incidents, but he wasn't going to tell Colin about them. He felt that Colin was overconfident, cocky in fact, and he would have to learn that he must keep his wits about him in the air if he wasn't to come a cropper early on. That would never do and may knock his confidence badly. Ray didn't want that of course. He himself loved flying, it was his life, and he wanted his son to enjoy it the same as him. So it was a fine balance in teaching him the pros as well as the cons. To be aware of hazards, and manage the upward, as well as the downward currents, was important. Colin couldn't expect to be like Tom Cruise in Top Gun no, he had to be slow and steady till he got his wings and expected to go solo.
The day of the first lesson was a bit chilly,
but a clear day and blue enough sky. Vision would be good and hazards easily
spotted. Ray took Colin up in the air, not too high, just high enough so the
wind wouldn't buffet them, but high enough to get a clear view of the houses
and gardens beneath them and be above the telephone wires. Colin was more
nervous than he thought he would be at first, but he followed his Dad’s
instructions and soon he became more confident and could start looking around,
and then down.
‘Wow, the view is amazing up here Dad’ I knew
it would be good, but it is better than I thought. Can we go a bit further? I
can see blue over there that looks like water, what is it?’
‘That'll be the river son. We won't go that far
today. We’ll save that for another time.'
After flying around for a while Ray said it
was enough for Colin’s first lesson and it was time to land and have lunch.
They came into land without
any trouble and Colin was pleased as he knew landing could be as tricky as
taking off. They had a choice of where to go to dine. Ray decided on one of the
new places on the
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Nice anthropomorphic characterization. The story is so father and son, until you reach the final chapter, then it all happens! my face creases into a smile and I laugh uncontrollably. Well stage managed, well done!
ReplyDeleteAh, nice story. If they had called at no 17 they could have had a bath after all their exercise. They would have had to kick the big fat pigeon
ReplyDeleteout first though. I think when Colin grows up he will change his name to Biggles.
Nice twist. Had me fooled. Just wondering if itwas Colin the chaffinch, cormorant or cuckoo.
ReplyDeleteGood question.The inspiration actually came from the young pigeon that has been sitting in my garden for several hours each day waiting for his mum to come and feed him. He can fly short distances but doesnt go far and certainly not very high and spends a lot of time watching me or looking hopefully up into the sky.
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