Well, today was the day. I got up early and the morning looked great. Light wind, cooler than I expected, no clouds. I headed to the airport and did a nice leisurely preflight.
About 45 minutes later my Mom arrived. By then the wind had picked up a bit. METAR said 10 knots. Ideally I wanted a glass-smooth day but it's really quite difficult to to work out the timing between our schedules and the availability of the airplane. She's been nervous for a couple of weeks (since we first tried a flight and scrubbed due to weather), and said she just wanted to go ahead and get it done.
I told ground we'd be doing one circuit around the pattern and coming back for a full stop, which is what I promised my Mom I'd do for her first flight.
To make a long story less long, while I did have hope she'd enjoy it, she was unable to get past her phobia of heights. In fact, after glancing out the right side window, she ended up leaning toward me for the rest of the flight. I don't think she enjoyed it, and doesn't appear to be looking forward to going again. This is not wholly unexpected, because my Mom is a generally nervous person when it comes to stepping outside her comfort zone. She's also terrified of heights, the point of being scared to drive over tall suspension bridges. I had hope because I'm not a big fan of heights either, but I get absolutely none of that feeling when I'm in the plane.
Her comments:
* She doesn't care for the "floaty" feeling, but it wasn't as bad as she expected
* She was surprised at all the "activity" on the radio
* She has balance/inner ear issues but it didn't affect her in the plane. She didn't even realize we had made any turns/banks except for the one to final approach. Not sure how, but I guess I'll take credit for my smooth turns.
* She definitely noticed the height and this was primarily what caused her the most displeasure.
* Once she got in: "Wow, the plane is small!"
My thoughts:
* The wind was not ideal for a first flight with an incredibly nervous passenger, but given her comment that she had been nervous for two weeks thinking about it, I opted to go. Not sure if that was the right decision, but given her biggest issue was the height, I'm not sure it would have mattered.
* Her nervousness made me nervous
* I had my significant other in the back as well, and I think this is the first time I've had three adults in this airplane. I was surprised how much power was needed to taxi, how much longer the takeoff roll was, and how much more power I needed in descent to landing. This is a 1973 172M with a 150HP engine. Good experience for me.
* My landing sucked. The wind was slightly gusty, and we got a gust about a foot above the runway, which ballooned me up a bit (figures).
* There are clearly some folks who just won't enjoy flying in a small plane. I think I found one. Oh well, at least my SO has no problem with it.
Thanks for reading.