<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:googleplay="http://www.google.com/schemas/play-podcasts/1.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[Travel Plans with Fernando Pinho: Pilot's Log]]></title><description><![CDATA[Stories and reflections from my life as a private pilot – both in the air and on the ground. Here, I share personal stories, encounters with inspiring people, and the occasional bumpy landing (in life, not just aviation, thankfully!)]]></description><link>https://www.travelplanspodcast.com/s/pilots-log</link><image><url>https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!FVh5!,w_256,c_limit,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F45e8e475-ddd0-48dc-abbc-70ac529a5f6f_1280x1280.png</url><title>Travel Plans with Fernando Pinho: Pilot&apos;s Log</title><link>https://www.travelplanspodcast.com/s/pilots-log</link></image><generator>Substack</generator><lastBuildDate>Wed, 08 Apr 2026 14:12:12 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.travelplanspodcast.com/feed" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><copyright><![CDATA[Fernando Pinho]]></copyright><language><![CDATA[en]]></language><webMaster><![CDATA[travelplans@substack.com]]></webMaster><itunes:owner><itunes:email><![CDATA[travelplans@substack.com]]></itunes:email><itunes:name><![CDATA[Fernando Pinho]]></itunes:name></itunes:owner><itunes:author><![CDATA[Fernando Pinho]]></itunes:author><googleplay:owner><![CDATA[travelplans@substack.com]]></googleplay:owner><googleplay:email><![CDATA[travelplans@substack.com]]></googleplay:email><googleplay:author><![CDATA[Fernando Pinho]]></googleplay:author><itunes:block><![CDATA[Yes]]></itunes:block><item><title><![CDATA[Why I Offer Free Flights ]]></title><description><![CDATA[The story behind the flights I offer for those going through hard times.]]></description><link>https://www.travelplanspodcast.com/p/free-flights</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.travelplanspodcast.com/p/free-flights</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Fernando Pinho]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 11 Jun 2024 11:39:15 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!gw7d!,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2Fe43b82e3-f8c5-40fd-9e2a-c31862a8fabc_2420x1816.jpeg" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="native-video-embed" data-component-name="VideoPlaceholder" data-attrs="{&quot;mediaUploadId&quot;:&quot;41f7755f-cec5-40de-be5b-7bf81cced2c7&quot;,&quot;duration&quot;:null}"></div><p></p><p><em>Earlier in the year, while recovering at home from a minor surgery, I found myself with plenty of time to reflect on my life and the things that truly matter. And that's led me to finally share the story behind why I offer free flights to families. This is a story close to my heart that I've been wanting to tell for a while.</em></p><div><hr></div><p>I remember the exact moment flying changed everything. I was a scared child, the world felt broken, but strapped into that tiny plane, something shifted. The horizon stretched further than I'd ever imagined, and somehow, my problems seemed smaller.</p><p>That feeling of change, of possibility... it was in stark contrast to the life I knew. Just a few years earlier, everything had shattered.</p><p>The memories of that day are as vivid as the hug I got this morning from my two daughters.</p><p>Mum and Dad were fighting outside our flat.</p><p>A car arrives and stops beside my mum. Who is driving that car? I can't see. They shout at each other. Was that a slap in the face? I'm not sure.</p><p>She opens the car door and gets in. The car rushes away. Dad is frozen, watching the car fading away on the horizon.</p><p>I watched it all with my sister from our bedroom window. I was nine. My sister was seven.</p><p>That day, life as I knew it was over.</p><p>What followed were years of struggle: a couple of years in family court followed by years of parental alienation. The abuse I kept secret, the move to a new city, losing all friends, bullying (lots of it), and losing my hero/grandfather.</p><p>I lived my teenage years with no horizon. Instead, I looked down, living one day at a time.</p><p>At school, I went from being the teacher's pet to the bottom of the class. And at the end of the day, I would wait outside for someone to pick me up&#8211;five minutes, fifteen minutes, one hour, two hours. Sometimes, the school would close before I was picked up.</p><p>My friends knew what they would be studying at Uni. I couldn't even focus on getting the marks I needed to pass to finish high school.</p><p>But one day, in my teenage years, I was offered a short flight on a small plane. While up there in the air, I realised two things: the horizon was much further away from the one I could see from the ground, and that plane could send me away from all my problems.</p><p>Eventually, the same plane returned me to where I was 15 minutes earlier, but that experience made me fall in love with travel and aviation.</p><p>From that moment, I wanted to become a pilot. Aged 18, I had a go at it. I started training, but I couldn't afford to complete it. Again, I had failed.</p><p>Wanting to be a pilot became such a hurtful thought that I decided to bury it.</p><p>And I'm glad that happened. I had the space to live a life that allowed me to discover the arts, move to the U.K., meet my wife, have the family I never had, and help over 7,500 children travelling for cancer treatment.</p><p>But as with everything you bury without proper processing, flying and that feeling it gave me as a teenager slowly returned.</p><p>With Jane's support, I returned to flight training and gained my wings twenty years after my first attempt.</p><p>Today, I fly a small plane we named <em>Saoirse</em>, which means <em>freedom</em> in Irish.</p><p>Every takeoff teaches me that the horizon stretches further than I thought, problems feel smaller, and belief in a brighter tomorrow grows stronger&#8212;just like the hope I needed as a child, a hope that eventually came true.</p><div class="image-gallery-embed" data-attrs="{&quot;gallery&quot;:{&quot;images&quot;:[{&quot;type&quot;:&quot;image/jpeg&quot;,&quot;src&quot;:&quot;https://substack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com/public/images/e43b82e3-f8c5-40fd-9e2a-c31862a8fabc_2420x1816.jpeg&quot;},{&quot;type&quot;:&quot;image/jpeg&quot;,&quot;src&quot;:&quot;https://substack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com/public/images/8ea0c686-8e5e-45aa-8c86-18a05852fb5f_899x899.jpeg&quot;}],&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;Harrison, one of the many children I took on a free flight over the skies of England&quot;,&quot;alt&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;staticGalleryImage&quot;:{&quot;type&quot;:&quot;image/png&quot;,&quot;src&quot;:&quot;https://substack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com/public/images/f41c85f4-101d-4c06-be1d-ae94be09c3fe_1456x720.png&quot;}},&quot;isEditorNode&quot;:true}"></div><p></p><p>When I look at those seats in Saoirse, I see children and families feeling it, too. They're finding hope, soaring away from their troubles, even if just for a few precious hours, building memories they will never forget.</p><p>I'm not that boy anymore, but I know how wonderful life can be, even if you had a challenging beginning.</p><p>I offer free flights to people going through difficult times. It&#8217;s a chance for them to spend a day away with their family, seek support, or make precious and lasting memories. </p><p>When I started in 2018, I focused on families of children fighting cancer. Now, I help people facing a variety of challenges&#8212;from financial hardship and loneliness to life-threatening conditions. Even rescue dogs and cats looking for a new home are welcome aboard!</p><p>If you know someone in need of a flight, please send them this link - <a href="http://www.fernando.today/fly">www.fernando.today/fly</a></p>]]></content:encoded></item></channel></rss>