Flight School - Lesson #4 - 8:00AM

Wednesday, September 13th, 2006

I gave a call yesterday morning to see if they had anything available for that afternoon because it looked like rain today. I have a habit of calling last minute. I found out that they were booked. That was fine, the rain looked like it was towards the afternoon anyway.

I arrived at about 7:50 today to give the plane a . This would save some $$$ if I got this done early when the clock wasn’t running. Unfortunately, the plane was in the and I didn’t have the key. Oh well, I took some photos like I said I would in a previous post.

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This is a , as you can see from the upper in back of the pilot.

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This plane had “Experimental” written on the side of it, so I thought it deserved a photo. I have no idea was type of experiment they will perform with it.

The next one is a (the most popular small plane out there) and the last is the across the way. If you look past the , you can see runway 3.

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arrived after me and we talked a little about the . I was concerned about the very light drizzle coming down and he said that wasn’t a problem, we could fly in the rain if need be. It was that mattered.

He had me call the service again for a standard briefing. I was secretly apprehensive about making this call because the first time I called the service, a real jerk gave me a hard time. This time, told me not to let them get the best of me and had me put the call on speakerphone.

The operator came on and was a different guy than last time, or the same guy, just beat up a little bit from his supervisor. He was very, very helpful. I gave him the tail number and the airport we would be taking off from. I told him the duration of flight time and he gave me a complete of everything I could possibly want to know. He also gave his opinion based on his experience, which was nice. We had good , so it was cool to fly. What a pleasure talking to him.

I gave the plane a preflight in the and we pulled it out. We got in and taxied to the runway. Today, I was going to do touch and goes for about an hour and a half. This should be interesting. Landing an is the toughest thing to do.

Basically, here is what we did. I took off and climbed to an altitude of 1000 FT. Then, I made a radio call: “Orange County, Cherokee turning crosswind at runway 3.” Then, I continued to climb, while making a left turn to1400 FT. When I hit 1400 FT, I lowered the throttle so the engine was running at 2000 RPM (cruising speed). Then, when I was about a mile out from the runway, I made another radio call: “Orange County, Cherokee turning downwind at runway 3.” We paralleled the runway until we passed the very end (where we begun our takeoff) of it, then, I raised the flaps one click. We continued past the beginning of the runway for about one more mile. Then, I made a radio call: “Orange County, Cherokee turning base at runway 3.” This is where I made the most mistakes. At this point, I had to make another left turn, lower the RPMs to 1700, raise the flaps one more click and begin our descent to about 900 FT. It took me a while to get this. It seems like the plane wants to climb when I should be descending and vice versa. When we were lined up with the runway, I made one last radio call: “Orange County, Cherokee turning final for runway 3.” There were about 3 other training planes up in the same airspace this moring, so there was a lot of chatter. I talked over one guy once or twice…I’ll have to correct that for next time. Note to self: Listen for open air before making a radio call.

So, at this point we were heading straight for the runway. I would line my angle of descent up with the lights on the runway (VIZI Lights?). When I was too high, both lights would be white (and I’ll fly all night), too low, both lights would be red (and I’ll be dead…a little saying pilots use to remember the lighting sequence), just right, the rear light would be red and the front one would be white. As we got closer to our touchdown spot, I would flare the plane slightly. Basically, I would let the plane fall, give it a slight flare, let it fall, and give it a slight flare. When we almost touched down, I would give it another flare to land the plane. Too many flares and you slow the plane too much and it begins to fall too fast for a hard landing.

It took a few times to get the entire takeoff and landing pattern down pat with no mistakes. I took off and landed 5 times and had two very good . The second landing was very iffy, as I over-corrected with the rudder to land kind of crooked.

says that I am doing excellent for a student with only slightly over 4 hours. Next step, continue with my ground school, start looking into my own headset and prepare for my next lesson, Thursday of next week at 5:30PM.

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Flight School - Lesson #1 - 10:30AM

Sunday, August 20th, 2006

So I think I have been biten by the bug. When you actually sit in a staring down a 5000 , you tend to lose your nerve a little. You wonder what you are doing and why the heck you are paying this much to put your life in the control of this small .

With this said, the fear of , and wears off very quickly. You soon have an addiction. This addiction has kept me up at night in half-sleeps dreaming of being up there looking at all my neighboring towns. Needless to say, I way very excited about today’s lesson.

The was a little iffy and I kept the whole drive over. I was very excited. I had to get this one in because I really want to start building up the minimum 40 hours it takes to take the practical private pilot’s exam. About a week ago, I purchased the Sporty’s Private Pilot Ground School, because the other half of is the education behind it. You will be facing a written exam before you know it. I learned a little about , but not much. The extent of my education at this point was, “Hey, it doesn’t look that windy at this particular moment, so let’s get up there.” The sky was cloudy and there was a .

I showed up and Gary was standing outside with a friend. They were fixing his Coke machine right outside the . I walked toward them and raised both arms like I was gliding. He looked at me and said it was way too windy and the was only two miles. He said that we couldn’t go up. I accepted the instructor’s recommendation.

For the rest of the day, I had a very strong sense of “Cognitive Dissonance.” That’s basically the feeling you get when you made a choice and later on think that you made the wrong choice. I thought that since I would be taking these lessons on the weekends, and since he is closed on Saturdays and not open after 5:30PM during the week, it would take me about 4 years to get this license (really a certificate).

Now, overwhelmed by the feeling of my addiction and the new sense of urgency, I call the neighboring , Freedom Air Flight School. They have 4 instructors, stay open until 8PM, while the season permits and are open both Saturdays and Sundays. I set up a lesson for August 23 at 8:30AM after calling and politely informing Gary of my choice.

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