Also flew with them ages ago to Europe - twice!
First story - decided to stay over night in Iceland and take them up on the special offer they make for tourists. We had a perfect, peaceful flight and landed nice and smooth.
Got out of the plane and it was practically a hurricane going on!
Even the bus we took to Reykjavik was swaying a tad on the way in and I asked one of the airline stewards how the weather could be so horrible and yet the plane landed as if it were a calm day!
He said, “We are used to this weather, and so are the pilots - they can land in much worse weather and you will never know it until you get off the plane!”
So there is that - pilots who are used to taking off and landing in hurricanes.
Second story - on my next flight to Europe, we did well from NYC to Iceland and then took off from Iceland to Luxembourg.
Somewhere along the line, one of the engines caught on fire - not a good thing - and suddenly all the engines were turned off and we were going at a nice clip, sort of heading downwards. At that point, I was sure I was going to die and was quite comfortable and calm and resigned to the impending crash.
However, soon I heard a couple of engines (not the burning one) sort of cough and sputter and come back to life - and voila - we were airborne again! Everyone else heaved a great sigh of relief.
Unfortunately, I was then a nervous wreck - along with a woman sitting a few rows behind me - and the two of us had to be helped from the plane as I could barely breathe, let alone stand and walk off the plane. One of the causes of future fear of flying on my part
But once again - the pilots did exactly what they had to do to get that plane safely onto the ground.
So - based on those two stories, I guess I can give them a thumbs up! I mean, if they can land during hurricanes and with burning engines, I guess you can trust them to do quite well under more, uh, normal circumstances.
Last memory of one of those flights - I wanted to buy a drink and, at the time, I think it cost a dollar and I happened to have 10 dimes on me. Wanted to get rid of all American coins so I handed them to the flight attendant, she gave me my drink, and then about five minutes later came back and gave me the dimes back and said, “I am sorry, but we can’t accept these.”
“Why?” I asked.
“Well, it doesn’t say how much they are worth.”
I was sort of surprised but then looked at the coin closely. Sure enough, it is the one US coin that does NOT say how many cents - a nickel says “five cents” and a quarter says “25 cents” and even a penny says, “one cent” but a dime simply states, “one dime” - and I guess if you are from a foreign country (Iceland) and don’t know US currency all that well, then a dime could just as easily be worth 1/4 of a penny for all they know.
At any rate - take the flight! They will be just fine!