Caporegime
- Joined
- 29 Aug 2007
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So I'm clearly not a very good flyer. Long haul I'm happy as Larry, a nice 777 is just what I'm after and it's like sitting in your living room but with more channels and prettier guests. Upside - you're in one; downside - you're probably not going to be in one for most flights.
Enter the 737 (well the A300 actually which still wants to kill me). We flew from Auckland to Wellington on Friday gone and I genuinely thought we were going to be in the news. I cannot stand turbulence and when the Captain comes on before you've even taken off to tell everyone he's going to insist on seatbelts for the entire journey as 'tonight isn't good flying weather ... unpredictable ... severe gales ... won't be a bit bumpy, will be really bumpy' I'm not in my happy place. We had to hang on to drinks, food and we had that side punch to the plane several times which some of you might be familiar with.
Ok, so I can understand that turbulence feels far more unsettling to me than it does to the plane (clear air turbulence - feel smug here). We're not going to crash. We're really not. I mean, we're not, right? And we didn't but I hated it and I hated the return journey which had almost no bumps.
Anyone else have any irrational fears that don't really stand up to scrutiny but they just can't shake?
Enter the 737 (well the A300 actually which still wants to kill me). We flew from Auckland to Wellington on Friday gone and I genuinely thought we were going to be in the news. I cannot stand turbulence and when the Captain comes on before you've even taken off to tell everyone he's going to insist on seatbelts for the entire journey as 'tonight isn't good flying weather ... unpredictable ... severe gales ... won't be a bit bumpy, will be really bumpy' I'm not in my happy place. We had to hang on to drinks, food and we had that side punch to the plane several times which some of you might be familiar with.
Ok, so I can understand that turbulence feels far more unsettling to me than it does to the plane (clear air turbulence - feel smug here). We're not going to crash. We're really not. I mean, we're not, right? And we didn't but I hated it and I hated the return journey which had almost no bumps.
Anyone else have any irrational fears that don't really stand up to scrutiny but they just can't shake?