Hey guys, I apologize for not keeping you all up to date with the flying lessons, but I feel that this is the time to update. Well, it occured. I soloed, last night at 6:30 p.m. EDT at Nashua/Boire Airport, in NH, in one of the best planes(imo); the Cessna 152. Callsign N4736B, made in 1982. She's a beauty, I have 12.5 hours and he(my instructor) told me that I've impressed him more than anyone else he's trained(which was a real confidence booster when I went to takeoff for the first pattern). I kept reading blogs and articles about people soloing and how nervous they were, and thought to myself; "Oh man is this really happening?" as my legs were shaking. Nervous yet anxious, I called up Nashua ground, told them where I was and my intentions and off I went. Both my parents and instructor went up into the tower to watch since my instructor's great friends with the tower controllers. I did my run up, clenching onto the checklist, reading every little detail, and when that was all set I taxied and held short of the runway(32) and called the tower. "This is real, the instructor isn't next to me and it's all up to myself to get this airplane up in the air and back down safely" I said to myself. "Cessna 4736B, cleared for takeoff, make right traffic and report midfield each time" said the controller. As I repeated I taxied out onto the runway and gracefully brought the throttle to firewall. At 50KIAS I pulled back and so it began. Looking directly at the sunset I climbed to 1000ft MSL and turned crosswind, entering the pattern and leveled out at 1200 ft MSL.
As I was cleared to land I told myself to stay confident and just have fun, because in the end that's all it was about, enjoying the flight. I have to admit the best part was looking at all the lights around me in the city, and on my first approach the airport lights turned on. All 3 landings were greasers(to my surprise), on the centerline, and all but one in the touchdown boxes/zone. Coming to a full stop and taxiing clear of the runway I heard the best statement in my life, the controller said "Cessna 4736B congratulations, monitor ground on 121.8 and taxi to the ramp, have a great night." As I wished him a wonderful night as well, I taxied back to the ramp and cut the lights, avionics, and then the engine, soon after following the 3 M's. I stepped out of the airplane and could see my parents sprinting to the plane, and my instructor shook my hand congratulating me as he cut the tail of my shirt. What a wonderful night it was. I will always remember it.
Here are some pictures

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Taxiing to the run up spot -
Starting Up -

My first solo takeoff(from the tower) -


My instructor and I -

Me at the ramp -

-Jake