Every year since I was 5 years old I've been flying.And I LOVE IT. It was the greatest thing ever for me! But until Nov. last year my flight back to the USA is when my love for flying died. The flight was SO BAD, the trublance was the wrost ever, I seriously thought it was going to crash. Not only that, but there was hardly anyone on the plane and the tv screens in front wouldnt work at all. And when it was an hour before landing time the captain said that we're going to have to wait because there was a strom at the newark airport. So we had to fly around until it was safe to land, and during that time was when the turblance was the wrost!
So the whole year until May I didnt want to HEAR about flying again. I got chills when I thought about flying back to europe in the summer. That flight just totally freaked me out.
But may came and I had to fly to France and the flight to France was absoutly AMAZING. It was the new boeing 777 and not a bump was felt! The plane was so beautiful too. The seats comfy, everything was just so nice. The bathrooms bigger, the tvs screens worked. Lots of leg room, it was just great! The view was AWESOME! When we flew over green land you could see EVERYTHING. Not a cloud in the sky! The most beautiful view I've ever seen from a plane. After that flight, again I love to fly! haha
But still there is that feeling that you get when you fly, the whole "what if" thing. But its not going to stop me from traveling the world!