We did it once at the Homestead.
In the photo album for that year, I had one page with the pictures of us smiling, waiting for the falcon. I captioned it, “Falconry - fun!”
Turn the page, and there are hysterical pictures of each of us re-coiling with cringing faces, with the big bird having just landed on our arms. That was captioned, “Not really.”
It was a bit of a jolt to all of us when that huge bird came flying at high speed towards us.
YMMV!