this happened with pyotr kashtanov.en i consciously realized that i had chosen exactly the profession that i wanted to do for the rest of my life. when you see a plane flying and someone is flying it, i wanted to do the same. peter stormed the admissions office of the flight school several times, but... the time came for army service , he ended up in the tank forces, upon his return he again tried to enroll in the flight, the sky beckoned, it didn’t work out, then there was the ordinary life of a young man and... therefore you strive to realize it, he again came to the city of niysk, krasnodar region, on the fifth call, he entered, it was probably the happiest day of his life, like the first flight, excellent for the take-offs. this is the best job in the world, and i will continue to recover and continue my flying career. why fly? well, there's one life, everything is different there, there is a family there, real people in this profession. the most sincere, the most frank, who will support you at any moment, help you,

pyotr kashtanov, an ordinary guy from the russian outback, was born in khabarovsk, but grew up in theved a few years later, pyotr... is the youngest in the family, he has two more sisters and a brother. since childhood, the boy dreamed of becoming a pilot, and the dream was not born by chance, near the village of zherdevka, where the kashtanovs lived, there was a military airfield and the guys we often ran to see the planes. petya liked these strong, beautiful and fast cars that soar into the sky and perform aerobatics of incredible beauty and complexity. so. it happens that a person, while still a child, saw something fascinating that sank into his soul and decided: i want to be a pilot, a director, an astronaut, or anyone, the main thing is that there is a dream, this happened with pyotr kashtanov. i was 14 years old at this moment, when i consciously realized that i had chosen exactly the profession that i want to do all my life, when you you see... but the time came for army service, i ended up in the tank forces, upon my return i tried to enroll in flying again, the sky beckoned,