Chris's Warrior |
Rob's Gold Wing |
Dale's Cessna 180 |
Bob's Cessna 172 |
L-R Gary, Rob, Bob, Bret, Lori, Dale, Chris, Vince |
Taxi out at Wilmington KILG |
The realization of a boyhood dream... Private Pilot July 17, 2006 - Instrument Rating August 19, 2010
Chris's Warrior |
Rob's Gold Wing |
Dale's Cessna 180 |
Bob's Cessna 172 |
L-R Gary, Rob, Bob, Bret, Lori, Dale, Chris, Vince |
Taxi out at Wilmington KILG |
I had to make a quick trip back to the hangar tonight to plug in my preheat. Weather looks like rain all day tomorrow, who wants to go out in that mess. Friday overnight into Saturday morning is calling for 42 degrees and I preheat at 40. Why should I start a cold soaked engine when electricity is included in the hangar rent.
The weather was beautiful, and at one point I could see Atlantic City and the Salem nuclear plant towers from Lewes Delaware, each about fifty miles.
I shed additional rust working with the Stec 60 and I'm ready for a safety pilot to knock out a few approaches. This will be my goal for the next two weeks, GET CURRENT!!
On a flight from Wilmington Delaware to home, Ocean City Maryland I had this exact situation present itself. Clear blue skies just ten minutes from home but there was a solid layer hanging out over Ocean City, KOXB. My initial thought was to fly the GPS 14 approach, good down to 700'. The wx was reporting Marginal Visual Flight Rules (MVFR). Easy peasy, or so I thought.
I was number two for the field following a Cirrus. We passed each other in the hold, in clear blue sky conditions. I was turned loose to shoot the approach and when I descended down to 700' I was still on top of a solid layer. I'm not sure how the Cirrus pilot had got in but that's his issue. I climbed out, going missed and pointed back out to the hold for who knows how many laps. My thought process had me ask approach for the GPS 32 approach into Ocean City with a decision height of 260'. I knew I would get in. Positive thinking, hold that thought.
Thanks Jon for the picture |
I gave a brief thought to flying, but the drive was only thirty-five minutes. It's a ten minute flight not counting preflight, tug out, push back in, and clean up upon return. Much easier to just ground pound this one.
A quick Vlog update from my airport visit to investigate and repair the mic jack on the copilot side. Ziva had some fun, and kept me company while I was crawling around the plane.
The plan was to head to the airport in time to pre-flight and get in the air by 11am. Ziva was fed, the house locked up, and off we went for todays adventure. We did make one stop to pick up flowers, a mum of some sort that looked like it was crossed with a daisy, very pretty. We wanted to bring something since Nahia told Mary not to bring anything but ourselves.
Taxing for runway two and upon completing my run up we rolled for take off. 3 Tango Charlie enjoyed the cool air and quickly had us at three thousand feet for todays flight. I contacted Patuxent approach on 127.95 and did not get an answer, that was odd. I made a couple of calls and received a response to switch to "my frequency" 121.0. Again odd, I can't remember ever using that frequency before for approach. After a few more tries on this new frequency I gave up and switched to Dover approach on 132.425. Dover quickly responded and we traded information, I received the barro setting, and squawk code once Dover had my plan of flight, destination, and altitude. We were on our way with an extra set of eyes.
Dover handed us off to Potomac and we rode along with a few traffic call outs. The air was cool, the view spectacular, and the ride smooth. We could see the cooling towers at Salem, just South East of Wilmington Delaware (KILG) from Easton Maryland (KESN), approximately 42 miles. About eight miles out from the airport Potomac handed me off to Martin State tower, I was cleared to land and report a three mile final. That worked for me since I had the airport and massive runway in view.
I did fly through the tip of the restricted area under the control of Martin State which I wasn't comfortable with but received no warning from Potomac Approach or Martin State Tower. I was directed to keep my squawk code.
Granogue |
Mary enjoying the fountain and Sangria |
I contacted Martin State ground with the current ATIS and advised ready to taxi for our VFR flight to Ocean City, KOXB. I was directed to taxi via Foxtrot and Echo then hold short runway three-three. Once the run up was completed we were ready to go. I did not check my transponder, brain fart, which I normally reset to 1200 after landing. I took off with my previous squawk code "in the box". What a putz, the tower advised reset squawk on my climb out.
The flight home was once again smooth and now sporting a bit of a tailwind that we had pushed through heading into MTN. Ground speeds were on average 135-138 knots despite dialing back to twenty-four squared. It was good to once again view the Ocean City skyline just before sunset and to capture a wing view shot to go along with that view.
We enjoyed our visit with Les and Nahia and we are looking forward to more meet ups in the near future. We had a fun time, enjoying excellent company, great food, and our friendship by way of aviation and the Beech Aero Club.
My last adventure into the wild blue was back on September 12th, nineteen days ago. I need to pick up the pace or I'll never even get a sniff of fifty hours for the year. I should mention that this will be my worst year for flight hours.
Today I just wanted to get the engine warm, and oil circulating through 3 Tango Charlies veins. Honestly, I also needed to keep the rust off yours truly. The plan was to maybe meet up for lunch but I had no takers on my FB post. I also sent my friend Chet a text but he never answered. I thought Chet could safety pilot and I would buy the eats, it didn't materialize. Instead, I decided to just stay local and work on some approaches by myself.
The weather was looking great, and the little bit of wind there was favored three-two for departure. I taxied out and did my run up, with not a single plane in the pattern or moving on the ramp. I had to check my Com volume just to be sure. Speaking of ramp, the place was a ghost town this morning with only the nose gear collapse twin Cessna in a tie down spot.
I'm not sure who was more ready to go, me or 3 Tango Charlie. I was off by the three thousand remaining marker and climbing out with good gauges and steady climb. It feels amazing every time I take off, I love it.
I roughly pointed to Delaware Coastal and set up for the RNAV GPS 22 approach, direct HUVOX. This procedure turn takes you over the Delaware Bay, just four miles or so. I was flying above the altitude on the approach plate(2000). Instead of waiting to switch to NAV once turning inbound, I decided to disconnect the autopilot to cancel the Altitude hold, then rearm. I lost something in the approach tracking. No problem, this makes for an excellent what if scenario. I decided to hand fly the procedure turn and approach. It went well and for me it's more fun then just monitoring.
I will need to see why the AP did what it did and why it didn't rearm. I'm sure it was an operator error. Either way I am always comfortable hand flying. I made my calls and flew a low approach only then bugged out for Ocean City.
I could have done a better job briefing each approach but since I was VFR and no safety pilot I thought it best to glance it over and just have some fun flying. I can hear my father saying "you play exactly like you practice, sloppy practice turns out sloppy play on the field when it counts." Yes...I hear you Dad.
I set up direct PFAIR for the RNAV GPS 14 approach and continued on. This one is going to be hand flying too, may as well shed all the rust I can. I settled in after the procedure turn at PFAIR and continued in for the runway, the decision height is seven hundred feet. Just a dot above the glideslope I dropped the gear and went through my GUMPS check. Gas, Undercarriage, Mixture, Pump, Prop, and Switches. I also do the gear check at five hundred feet, better to be safe.
I made a nice landing and taxied clear up near the terminal ramp. There was a school plane departing runway two-zero and he made his call. As I taxied in I passed a plane at the fuel pump, Ocean City was beginning to come to life. I'm sure this place will be crazy busy this weekend with another excellent forecast being advertised. Mary and I are planning to make the hop over to Martin State now that her rib injury is feeling better. It will be fun catching up with our friends Les and Nahia from the Beech Aero Club.