A flying club I am interested in has an opening but it's over an hour drive from the house. I can rent for more money at my local airport 25 minutes away. So I'm trying decide if the drive is worth some savings. I thought I saw a thread on how far everyone drives to their plane but I can't find it. So does anyone drive over an hour each way?
To the OP, and anyone else that might be in a similar situation, here is what I did...
I started my training at KSNA (John Wayne/Santa Ana, CA), a busy Class C airport with two runways and lots of Boeings and Airbuses. It was 25 miles/35 minutes from my house, and 10 miles/15 minutes from work. I took about a 1/2 dozen lessons there and it just wasn't clicking with the instructor. I decided to change things.
I took some time off (a couple of months) to reevaluate the situation and joined a club at KCRQ (Carlsbad, CA); Class D, single runway, 40 miles/ 50 minutes from home, 65 miles/80 minutes from work. I liked the instructor, the planes were 15 percent cheaper and usually more available. Less crowded airspace in the training area.
I thought I was doing fine, but then at about 30 hours, I started having trouble. I hadn't soloed yet. More than just the usual "plateau" that most student pilots hit. My concentration was gone. I couldn't read back controller instructions. I was losing it. It came to a head when I was white-over-white for the umpteenth time on final. The instructor asked what I was going to do about it and I just froze. We ended up in an argument on short final when I said "your plane" and took my hands off the yoke. I was done. Frazzled. Fried. I didn't want to be in the cockpit. I didn't want to be at an airport.
After a week to allow us both to cool off, my instructor called to check up on me. We reviewed what happened (apologies all around) and decided that after working a full day as a computer programmer, then jumping in a car and driving an hour and a half through Southern California traffic, I was too mentally drained to try to learn something as demanding as flying an airplane.
It didn't happen all at once, like I said, I liked the instructor and LOVED flying. But the constant (3 times/week) trudge down Interstate 5... after a full day of work... was wearing on me, obviously.
I took another few month break and rejoined the club at KSNA. I found a different instructor who made learning to fly fun again (thanks, Sheri!!). The higher price and limited availability were unnerving sometimes, but all in all, it was less stress than making my way down to Carlsbad 3 times each week.
My advice is: Go learn where it is fun and convenient. The convenience factor cannot be underestimated, especially if it eliminates a stress point in your life (driving for extended periods in SoCal traffic, for instance). Plus, anything that makes it easier to get in the air is a good thing.
After I got my PPL I rejoined the club at KCRQ because their availability was often better than locally at KSNA, but it was less stressful because I knew what it was going to take to get there, and it wasn't the 3rd time that week that I was making that drive. I was in both clubs, taking the best of both worlds.
KSNA was closer, but was a pain to rent a plane for a weekend trip due to minimum hours (3hrs/day), but great for getting in an hour of practice to stay sharp and look at the world from a few thousand feet up
KCRQ had a great policy for weekend trips (1 hr/day minimum) so that was where we went when we were headed out of town for a trip.
Weigh all your options and take an honest look at why you want to be in a particular club. You can always change your mind and try something different later.