OMGosh…. I remember those days as if they were yesterday. For me, that is a feat all in itself. LOL. I loved, loved, "LOVED" my Saito's. I just could not see myself flying anything other than those big jugged, (I likes big jugs) Nitro guzzling beasts. Ah but enter my real first and truly flown gas engine. It was an RCG, (not RCGF) 50cc I purchased from HK. I think it was like 234.00 usd to my door. I am being totally honest when I say it ran as good and right up there with "any" of my dubs. Still remember the day it pissed a fellow at my old field off. He flipped until his arm fell off, but that darned DA would never start and run. (My first impression of DA was not good obviously) Made him so mad when I flipped that little RCG three times and I was up and flying. He had been there on the ground 30 minutes flipping. He loaded up and went home. Needless to say, I was hooked on Gas and my Nitro days were rapidly coming to a close. LOL
I totally understand. I was the same way. And yes, it is very true. I was told the same thing. Reason is when they are closer to the ground and "YOU", it is easier to see what you are doing. Plus, you lose the "ground" effect. That weird pocket of air six feet or so off the deck to the surface. I didn't believe it at first. But think about this...when you land your plane, your final and approach changes the closer to the ground you get. That "cushion" changes. You have no weird air currents close to the ground and the "only" air turbulence you will get is the prop wash coming straight down. Speaking of bank accounts, that was also a concern for me. I can not afford to replace any of these birds. So that is why I only get close to the ground with the things I "know" I have mastered. Take "rollers" and inverted harriers for example. I am getting pretty good with them. But you will "NOT" see me do them no less than a margin of at least 20 feet. Hovering, harriers, Harrier stall turns, inverted straight high speed passes...oh yeah baby... gimmie the sticks, I am so there. LOL
The mental part is this: Once you're in a hover for example and your just holding there you suddenly realize..."Hey, I can do this"! The very first time you back your plane down from 20, 30, 40 or even 50 feet.... it is sooo sooo cool. And you get such an adrenaline rush you just can't believe it. You're concentrating so hard that you don't even realize where you are at until you suddenly look at your rudder and it is like micro-inches from the deck. Holy smokes Batman...then the pure over the moon excitement sets in. And you pump, pump, pump that throttle until....at....long....last, your rudder touches. I remember the first time I brought Baby in and she was so close I literally could reach out and touch her. One time she was so close I nearly bumped my nose off her turtle deck. My son in fact did reach out and grab the "Fin" of my pride and joy. (Dang I miss her) And then you mash the gas pedal and she goes straight up and then you realize what you have just done. You land immediately...Shaking the whole time, (safely of course). You shut your plane off and you shake your head thinking you are the biggest idiot that ever walked the face of the planet. I mean, risking your pride and joy like that. Dumb.... But then....THEN, you realize you are smiling so big from ear to ear you think your face will freeze that way. And you also realize if you look at your plane just right...."YOU" are not the only one smiling. Trust yourself. That is all I can say. I honestly believe this hobby and the mayhem and antics we perform are so much better than... well, pretty much anything. LOL.