At 13 hours, this is what landings seem like...
The airplane is descending toward the numbers, and hopefully lined up squarely. There is little or no power, the flaps are down, and the airspeed is pretty slow. This seems intimidating, because you feel like even a minor corrective turn could stall the airplane and kill you...
As the airplane gets closer to the pavement, the urge is to pull back to avoid smashing into the ground at 80MPH...
So we pull back, and now the airplane is floating along, perhaps 10 feet about the ground or so. The power is all the way out, and we keep the nose up to bleed off the airspeed and hopefully drop to the ground not too violently. We may even stall it, but hopefully not at 10'AGL. It almost seems like a roll of the dice...Anyone ever feel this way???
The airplane is descending toward the numbers, and hopefully lined up squarely. There is little or no power, the flaps are down, and the airspeed is pretty slow. This seems intimidating, because you feel like even a minor corrective turn could stall the airplane and kill you...
As the airplane gets closer to the pavement, the urge is to pull back to avoid smashing into the ground at 80MPH...
So we pull back, and now the airplane is floating along, perhaps 10 feet about the ground or so. The power is all the way out, and we keep the nose up to bleed off the airspeed and hopefully drop to the ground not too violently. We may even stall it, but hopefully not at 10'AGL. It almost seems like a roll of the dice...Anyone ever feel this way???