14 May 2010

Pictures

Hi Everybody, just wanted to share some more pictures from the second half of the trip. More will be available on the Flickr page soon. Enjoy!

Douglas, WY







The Rockies starting to come in to view now as we head towards Idaho. Cruising at roughly 10,500 ft now.



Logan, UT.



The Great Salt Lake! Gorgeous.



Takin' the reigns... "What's the big deal?"




Winnemucca, NV. Weather starting to build as we work through the decision of what to do next.


Back to Winnemucca on Wednesday to give it another try. Weather looks much, much better now.



Lake Tahoe with Truckee buried under the fog bank.




Sudden transition from the Sierras to the wine country of Norcal.


...almost....




There!




At home at last!


This was a once in a lifetime experience and it was great to share it with all of our friends and family! We've enjoyed keeping this blog so much we've decided to keep it as a journal of our experiences as new aircraft owners. Many thanks to our family and friends, especially Paul, Nikki, and Elizabeth for taking care of the Hogan dog, encouragement, and all the rides to the airport!

Keep checking back and thanks again for all the well wishes!

13 May 2010

The end of one chapter

We couldn't have asked for a better ending to our journey. I picked Tim up from work this afternoon, and we headed over to the Lodi airport. The winds had picked up a little since the morning, but it was still relatively calm and the skies were blue.

From Lodi we had a short, twenty minute flight to Davis. Paul, Nikki, Joshua and Emmett were standing on the apron, cheering us on as we came in for the landing. It was wonderful to share the moment with them.

So while this is the end of one chapter, we've got many new adventures to follow.
We're really excited about the trips to come as we explore California by airplane.

I'm leaving tomorrow morning to meet up with the Ballard side of the family in Florida. That's going to be another fantastic trip that I'm really looking forward to.

While I'm gone, Tim's planning to spend some time uploading the rest of the photos from the trip, changing the oil, and washing off the bugs on the windshield.

The next chapter begins!

12 May 2010

California!

This morning's mission was a success! The weather was perfect and the Sierras were gorgeous - million dollar views of lake Tahoe (pics to follow very soon)

I'm back at work now but we plan on flying the last 20 miles to Davis tonight to park her in her very own spot.

Keep checking back for some amazing pics!




-- Post From My iPhone

Location:Turner Rd,Lodi,United States

Weather looks good!

On our way out to the airport. Should be in Lodi by 9am and not too late for work if all goes as planned.


-- Post From My iPhone

Heading back East




Through the same Tahoe passes we came through two days ago, going in the other direction.

We decided last night that today is the day to head back and reclaim the plane from Winnemucca. We'll stay the night there and head out again at daybreak. We'll fly into Lodi, where Tim will pause to put in a day's work. Then it's on to Davis, the plane's new home.

ETA: 5:30 PM

The weather's looking as promising as it possibly could.

Let's hope the third time's the charm.

10 May 2010

Winnemucca

So here is where this phase of the jouney ends. Towering thunderstorms are between us and California. Thankfully the kind people at Winnemuccas flying service agreed to rent us their courtesy car until we're able to come back for the plane.

It's been a FANTASTIC day though. I can't wait to share some of the pics from crossing the Rockies.

One more leg until this journey is complete!




-- Post From My iPhone

09 May 2010

It was only an hour of flying...

But it took us over the Rockies.



What an incredible flight!

We're just filling up real quick - not the longer stop we originally planned.

This is pure happiness.

More later...

Fort Bridger, WY




Just a quick update after our first leg of the morning. We took off just as the sun was rising. Once we get some time, we'll have some good photos to share - it was a stunningly beautiful morning.

The original idea was to fly all day and get into Davis shortly before sunset, but we weren't sure how the weather would treat us. So far, everything's looking good for a smooth day, but we'll know more after we sit down and look at the weather again after our next leg.

We haven't had a chance to call our Moms yet, but to all the incredible mothers we know, happy Mother's Day!

What's Douglas, Wyoming known for?

What's Douglas, WY known for???

Your trivia question of the day!

Jackolopes, of course!

Douglas, Wyoming is known as the Jackolope Capitol of the World. Who knew?

But let me back up and explain how we got here.

After our very quick stop at Chamberlain, SD, we continued west through South Dakota and into Wyoming. We passed south of both the Badlands and the Black Hills. Although we could see them in the distance, we didn't get close enough to do any up close gawking. Nonetheless, the landscape we passed over was gorgeous.

South Dakota River

The weather all day long today was pretty bumpy, so I decided to take some motion sickness medicine to try to pre-empt any problems. Unfortunately, even though I only took one quarter of one of those teeny pills, the medicine caused me to be excessively sleepy. I didn't exactly expand my navigation skills today.

At any rate, we came to Douglas after another two and half hours in the plane from Chamberlain. Although the weather broadcast said that there was little to no wind, by the time we landed, it was really whipping. Tim made a beautiful landing in the challenging conditions. We got out to stretch our legs and eat some lunch. Tim took a minute to re-evaluate our flight planning before getting back in the plane, only to find out that the airport we were planning to fly into is closed.

While that might not have been a problem a couple states farther east, out here there aren't that many other airports to choose from. So we evaluated a couple different options, chose the best, and started back out to the plane. At which point we found that the wind had picked up even further. As we were standing there deciding what to do, Tim's hat flew off. It was pretty clear that we wouldn't be flying any further today.

Which brings us back to Douglas, Wyoming. We borrowed a courtesy car from the airfield, booked a room with Priceline, and looked for a likely adventure to fill our suddenly free afternoon. We drove a few miles down the road to Ayres Natural Bridge Park, took the camera out, and enjoyed a beautiful afternoon.

This is the courtesy car that we borrowed. A fine automobile.
The things you can do with a courtesy car!


This is the Natural Bridge.
The namesake of Natural Bridge Park

And these are the red cliffs that surround the park.
Waves

You can see more of the pictures from the day here.

Unfortunately, we didn't make it nearly as far as we would have liked today, and we have at least nine more hours of flying left before we get home. So we'll plan to be back in the air at sunrise tomorrow and make it as far as we can get. We'll let you know where we end up.

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Surely it's not actually dangerous if it's in quotes.

08 May 2010

The first leg of the day

Landed us in Chamberlain, SD.



We didn't meet any people, but we were greeted by an unusual fuel attendent.




The next stop will be another 2 1/2 hours in the air.

Outlook VFR

First look at the weather this morning looks promising. The low ceilings are sticking around a little longer than originally forecasted but they should lift later this morning enough to get to our planned cruising altitude for the first 2 legs - 4,500ft (roughly 3,500ft above the ground). Given the fact that we are a Visual Flight Rules only airplane we'll need to see outside the windows to truly and legally "know" where we're going (our GPS doesn't count here because it's not certified)

So we'll delay our start time by a bit which wouldn't set us back too much and gives us time for Coffee and oatmeal on our way to the airport.

the first stop

Flight planning

We made it without incident back to Minneapolis. Tim's busy taking care of some flight planning details, and then we'll head to bed for an early (early, early) wake up in the morning. The goal is to get off the ground shortly after sunrise to see how far we can make it. But then the one thing we've learned so far is that plans are good to have, but not to rely on.

I'm really looking forward to the flying we have ahead of us. On the first half of the trip, I was really starting to get the hang of navigating. I generally knew within a finger's width where we were. I could identify all the towns we were flying over, and figure out from the angles of the road where we were and what our heading was. The landscape we were flying over was filled with farmland, forests, and towns. But as we head out farther west, the countryside will get steadily less and less populated. Instead of flying in straight lines, we'll be zig-zagging to find the best terrain. I can't wait to see the landscape, and to see how my navigation skills hold up.

I feel like photos never quite do justice to the way it feels, partly because of the limitations of taking pictures through the plexiglass windows, and partly because there's just no way to encapsulate the experience. But I'll do my best, and see how it turns out.

I'm also really excited at the possibility of flying through Mountain Home. I loved Idaho when I lived there, and I hope to be able to share a little of that with Tim, even if it's an abbreviated visit.

We'll see what unfolds in the next 24 hours...

07 May 2010

Don't stop... believin'

We've elevated these last couple weeks from trip status to "Journey" status now. Last week I created a window of opportunity in my calendar at work for us to fly out and bring the plane home but with questions about the airplane being ready, weather, airline ticket prices, and a myriad of other stars needing alignment, things were looking pretty grim.

But, at the very last possible moment this morning, I got the text message that the plane was flown and everything checks out for the trip back west! Miraculously, airline tickets were not only available, but hadn't risen in price.

Even though every step of the way becomes a new evaluation point to turn back, the plan right now is to fly out at noon tomorrow, grab the charts and gps from the plane on our way to the hotel, pre-dawn patrol wakeup on Saturday, and be wheels off the ground by 6am. The idea is to get to Mountain Home, ID (Caroline's first duty station actually) and overnight there. That should give us a fairly light day on Sunday or travel buffer if need be. Total flight time will be around 14 hours given our zig-zag path through the Rockies.

Packing list:
- Underwear for 2 nights
- Warm clothes
- Toothbrush and toothpaste
- Work computer (to VPN in if need be... otherwise it's junk weight)
- Flight planning papers
- Tuna kits for lunch with almonds and trail mix as a snack
- Plenty of water
- Fancy new Osprey rolling luggage carry on case. (Lightest cu. in. per pound at REI)

Like I said before, we re-evaluate every step for a go-no go decision but so far, things are go!

25 April 2010

History of 55C: Part 1

Here is the first installment of hopefully many more that highlights some of the cool history of this classic airplane. Taken around 1940, the photo is of the previous owner, Hal S. (on the right in the flight helmet and goggles) in front of what I'm told is a Fleet 7 biplane. When I opened this at work for the first time I found myself completely lost in thought for about half an hour thinking about what was going on that day and piecing together what little I know about him. Here, he's at the airport with some buddies maybe just chocking the airplane after a discovery flight with the guy on the left.

23 April 2010

Maintenance update

I just got word from the maintenance shop that the shoulder harnesses and tail pull handles were installed without any issues. What this also means is nothing new was found in the process of pulling back the headliner or crawling down the belly of the fuselage. All good things!

I also got word that the magneto is done and should be arriving in the mail today. If things continue to go smoothly, the plane will be buttoned up and ready for an acceptance flight and hopefully the trip to her new home.



-- Post From My iPhone

16 April 2010

For now.

So Tim and I decided to leave the plane here to get the maintenance it needs, while we head back to California this afternoon.  I can't say that there's not a little bit of disappointment that we won't be able to fly ourselves home and arrive in style.  While both of us know that we really couldn't have wished things to turn out any better, I can't help but feel a like a kid who dropped my ice cream cone.  "But I really waanted to fly back home through South Dakota and over the Rockies!"

For a while we tried to convince ourselves that it would make good sense to find a way to come back and finish the trip we started.  If nothing else, we've had a heckuva time sharing our adventures so far on this blog and with everyone commenting.  It's definitely anti-climatic to end it by boarding a commercial flight.  But ultimately our adult selves won out, and we realized that as much as we wanted to, we just couldn't justify the time and costs to come back here ourselves.   So we'll head back home, and Tim's coordinating with a flight instructor to fly our plane back sometime in the next week or two.

In the meantime, we'll continue our adventures (on the ground and in the air) back in California.  I'll see if I can do better about posting them here.  We've got a list of places we want to go that grows longer every time we think about it.

So....  That's all folks.  For now.

We'll be back!

15 April 2010

Slight change of plan

For the last few days 55C has been at the maintenance shop receiving a few minor fixes and having things looked over by an aircraft mechanic I've known for a while. Nothing major was found but the mechanic did find an issue with one of the airplane's magnetos, no not an evil super-villain flying around inside the engine, but a device made of copper wiring and magnets that spins and generates an electrical pulse to the spark plugs. The mechanic tells me that having the magneto refurbished is very straightforward but unfortunately it won't be available until Monday - not in time for our planned Friday departure.

The magneto's job is to deliver electricity to the spark plug just as the piston is near the top of its travel in the cylinder. The spark ignites the fuel and air mixture pushing the cylinder back down and providing the engine power.

When this spark isn't timed correctly the engine doesn't produce the optimum amount of power. In this case the tachometer read a 150 drop in RPM during runup and the magneto was found to be 20 degrees off of the proper timing. This is problematic because we will be needing all the power and ignition redundancy we can get for the trip through the higher elevations going west.

This is about where my technical knowledge of the issue ends. But, while this may seem like a "big deal," magneto issues are not uncommon. In fact, I've returned at least 4 rental aircraft back to the tie down over the course of my training because of a faulty magneto during the engine run-up.

However, plan B is in effect now and we will be shoe horning ourselves into the back of an A320 for the rest of the trip back to California while the plane gets the attention it needs. In the meantime, the folks here have been extremely gracious in letting our bird bed-down in a comfortable hangar for the duration.

Now the question is... how to get it back to California? Will we decide to:
a) Fly back in the next week or two to finish up the adventure?
b) Hire a local pilot to ferry it the rest of the way home? or
c) Say "to heck with the world" stay here, upgrade the panel with a GNS 430 GPS, slap in a few Aspen Avionics PFD/MFDs, Wipline amphibious floats, and have my fly fishing rod meet us in Alaska?

To be continued...

14 April 2010

Light Aircraft FAQs

This morning at Einstein's Bagel we came to the realization that the blog could use a post that addresses the pattern of questions that we've been receiving from talking with people outside the aviation community. Hope this is informative for everyone.

Q: Can you fly over water?
A: Technically yes, but, generally speaking it's a bad idea to fly over anything you wouldn't feel comfortable landing on should your one and only engine fail. Sometime's it is unavoidable like flying through mountain passes where the ground beneath you is unwelcoming but under those circumstances you try to minimize the risk by tightening the weather tolerances and giving yourself more buffer with altitude.

Q: Does Caroline fly?
A: Sort of. Caroline has taken a "pinch hitter" course that covers all she needs to know in case I should be incapacitated for some reason. The course covers basic operation of the radios, an understanding of the flight controls, and an overview of navigating to an airport and making a landing that would be survivable. I hope this is the spark that will eventually lead to a private pilot's license, but that is just a hope for now. On the flip side, she will likely be a better pilot than I am and I obviously can't have that.

Q: How do you decide where to land?
A: Given the class of aircraft that we have, relatively small and light, we can land at most airports. So, on long trips the decision is a mixture between being in the right geographic location for the trip; being close to amenities that we need like hotel, food, etc; fuel prices, and weather factors (whether or not they have a suitable runway given the wind, etc.) While it's perfectly legal to land at an airport like Chicago O'hare, most light aircraft are not welcome there because of the speed differential and the already heavy workload on the tower managing the jet traffic. So, the small airports outside of town that have a sleeping dog on the porch and homemade pies are the preferable refuel destinations for us.

Q: How do you get fuel? How do you pay for it?
A: It's pretty much exactly like pulling into a truck stop, getting gas, picking up snacks, and stretching your legs. Most airports these days have self service gas pumps that you pull up to and pay with a credit card. Some airports still have full service where a line person comes out and fuels the airplane for you. Some airports can support a dedicated fuel truck that will come to your airplane's parking spot to refuel. It's all about how much convenience you want to pay for. Aviation grade gasoline (100 Octane Low Lead in this case) runs about $2 more than the local car gas. The last few fillups we made ranged between $4-$5 per gallon.

Q: How far does it fly?
A: It depends. The distance you can travel primarily depends on the prevailing winds at altitude. A strong headwind means you spend more of your time (and fuel) going slower over the ground vs a favorable tailwind that pushes you along. In a no wind situation the book answer would be 500 miles which would equate to about a 5 hour flight. I personally don't plan for a leg longer than 3.5 hours or about 380 statute miles just because by that point you are ready to get out of the plane for a bit to take a health and comfort break. Not to mention that things don't always go exactly as planned so having a fuel reserve is not just the law, but a pretty good idea.

Q: How fast does it go?
A: I calculate my flight planning based on 105 knots (120 MPH) indicated airspeed (the speed read off the airspeed indicator on the airplane).

Q: What is maintenance like?
A: I'm learning as I go, but, the airplane is mechanically like a Volkswagen with wings. The biggest maintenance risk is the engine but even with that it is only a very simple, carbureted, air cooled, flat six cylinder engine. By volume, what is ahead of the firewall is only about 10 percent of the total airplane, it translates to 50+ percent of the value and maintenance expense. The rest is essentially an empty aluminum can.

Every year the airplane must go through a very thorough inspection of all the critical systems to head off any potential unexpected problems. If nothing turns up this runs about $1,000 in labor. If problems are found, that number can go up by up to 5 fold or more. Again, mostly in the engine. Fortunately, preventative maintenance and prompt attention to issues reduces the one time impacts significantly.

The other big expenses come from improvements which any aircraft owner has a weakness for. "Wouldn't it be nice to have such 'n such" syndrome". I'll try to temper that as best I can but I don't expect to be too successful.

Q: What trips do we have planned?
A: This is the fun part! We want the airplane to be a door opener to other activities we enjoy doing. B&Bs along the California coast, diving in Monterey, Fly fishing the Sierra Nevadas, visiting family in the San Francisco Bay area, Denver, and beyond!

Q: Which route are we planning on taking over the Rockies?
A: The northern route through the Black Hills of South Dakota, through Custer national park in Wyoming, on to the Great Salt Lake, and over the Sierras through Donner pass.

Q: What is a taildragger?
A: Literally, the term comes from the fact that the tail sits on the ground and is being "dragged" around on the tailwheel. This was the way all airplanes were built prior to the advent of hard surface runways. In the days of gravel and turf strips it was beneficial to have a long wheel base for stability and to keep the propeller as far from the ground as possible should you hit an unexpected gopher hole. It's also a very simple and lightweight design.

Because the design of a taildragger places the center of gravity behind the main wheels, it is challenging to keep the pointy end forward given the natural affinity to go the opposite direction and the tendency to weathervane into the wind. Think about how tricky it is to steer a shopping cart from the wrong end. Aircraft engineers addressed this issue by mounting the wheel responsible for steering in the front, placing the center of gravity ahead of the main wheels thereby keeping things moving in the proper direction with little input from the pilot. This improved controllability significantly and was made possible from paved runways, taxiways, and ramps. Back in the day this was considered the new design which is why taildraggers were referred to as "conventional" gear. The nose-up-front design was the unique, "newfangled" idea.

I wanted a taildragger partly because the off-airport, grass strip capability is appealing to me but mostly because I enjoy the challenge of it. No landing is ever a given in a taildragger - it makes you earn it each and every time.

13 April 2010

the new normal...

Things have been a little quiet here as we've settled in to Minneapolis.  Tim's got a class for work starting today and going through Thursday, and so I'm cooling my jets, re-exploring the city that we just left a few months ago.  It feels a bit strange to be here - it was only two months ago that we drove out of here, on our way to California.  Actually let me amend that, it feels really strange.  We drove past the house, just to check in, and instead of feeling sadly nostalgic, it just felt like we were driving home.  The weather here is in full spring-time mode - trees are starting to blossom, temperatures are edging up, and the Twins even had their season opener in the new stadium yesterday.  This is the seductive time of year in Minnesota.

But it feels really good to be here, having such a great time on this trip, and simultaneously looking forward to being back home.  By all accounts, the California crew is having a great time without us.  One contingent is taking spring break in Yosemite, and the rest of the crew is hanging out in Davis, and eating some fantastic food as always, I'm sure.  Paul and Nikki are taking great care of Hogan - I'm not sure that she'll want to leave all the fun when we get back.  Who knew that we could be having as much fun as we are, and still be missing home, too?

I'm still trying to adjust to what life will be like as aircraft owners.  On Saturday when I dropped Tim off at the airport, I had a sneaking suspicion that it might be awhile before I saw him again.  He told me that he thought he'd be there two hours.  I called him four hours later, and he told me he'd be ready in another hour.  I showed up about an hour and a half later, and we left another hour after that.  But like he said in his post, we were both so happy that'd we'd have been purring if we were cats.  He had grease all over his hands and arms, parts and pieces of the airplane all over the hangar, and a huge grin on his face.  I felt completely content from a day of reading and writing at the library.  This is our new normal.

On Sunday I found myself thinking about that a lot.  What exactly will our new normal look like?  We've had a lot of changes since we were here last, and I don't think that we have a full grasp on what they all mean.

But I'm sure looking forward to figuring it all out!

This is her kind of airfield

More photos are here.

11 April 2010

Perfect day at the airport

I can't tell you how great it is to be back at my home airport with our plane. Minneapolis - Flying Cloud (KFCM) is where I finished up my single engine commercial and truly started learning how to aviate. Ben, my instructor, is hands down the finest teacher and flight school operator I have ever come in contact with and has improved my skills more than I could have imagined. Without fail he provides free Saturday morning safety seminars which have grown from a rag tag group of 7 to what are now full blown events that top 100 people in just over a year with people flying in from around the local area to attend. It has been amazing to watch.

Flying Cloud is also where I earned my first dollar as a pilot flying the morning traffic reporter for a local radio station. The drill was to wake up at 4:15am to check the weather, make coffee and head to the airport by 4:45am, preflight the Beechcraft Sport 150hp plane (in sometimes 0 degree temperatures), and be wheels up by 5:30 for a 2.5 hour circuit around the twin cities area out to the Wisconsin border. To be fuel efficient, we would cruise at a low power setting which didn't give enough energy for the exhaust-warmed cabin heat system. By the time we got back on the ground my coffee would be a solid ice block in my insulated travel mug! Touching down at 7:55, I would refuel, park the plane, rip off my snowboard gear down to my work slacks and shirt underneath and be at my desk for work by 8:45. On the days we were teaching ground school I'd head back out to the airport at 5:30, grab a sandwich, and help Ben with the lesson until 9pm. Doing this twice each week I would log the 5 hrs/week paid flight time while cramming tons of new learning in my pea-like brain. It was a thing of beauty.

So today started like 90% of my Saturdays when we lived here heading out to the Saturday morning seminar to polish up things. Except this time, instead of looking to see which transient aircraft came in for the day, I knew it was our plane parked out front with curious lookers peering in through the side windows. The seminar was packed to standing room only in the hanger, once again, successfully luring 102 obsessed pilots away from their airplanes on a precious CAVU (calm air, visibility unlimited) Saturday morning for a thorough review of towered airport communications. Typically, this would be followed by 1-2 hours of B.S. and listening to other aircraft owner stories of recent adventures, upgrades, airport politics, etc but today was about showing off 55C to the gang, which... to be honest... felt awesome.

This had to be cut a bit short because Ben, in a Superman-in-the-phone-booth like mental shift, is already bringing out the class of tailwheel groundschool students and is using our plane as the demo. The awesomeness continues. The elation subsides a touch as for the next 15 minutes I am fumbling through detailed questions on tire pressures, tailwheel steering chain specs, etc as the proud but somewhat ignorant new owner of the bird - but in teaching I am learning. By now it's time to meet up with Caroline for a sandwich at Jimmy John's to catch up on each other's morning. Being both eager to get back to our projects, she drops me off back at the airport on her way to a bookshop and library which is, in my terms, her airport equivalent.

Fortunately, one of the instructors is also an A&P (Airframe and Power plant mechanic) and after a few minutes talking over the growing squawk list of minor things to repair, he and Ben suggest that I get things taken apart to prep for the work that needs to be done, saving labor costs and of course learning, learning, learning.

Somewhere between the 2 hour (how long I told Caroline I would be) and the 8 hour mark (the time it was when I actually looked at the clock) the awesomeness reached a fever pitch when we had the cowl off and about 8 pieces of aluminum sandblasted, prepped, primed, and painted. It was like a makeover show for the engine and will help it run cooler and prevent future corrosion. The sun has now set, I'm covered in grease, and it feels great to wash with GoJo again.

In our opinion, the only way to end a day like this is for some sushi and hot green tea. Which is exactly what we did (although it was Minnesota sushi... whatever... close enough).

If you're in the area, check out the seminar or rent a few hours in the Citabria:
http://www.inflightpilottraining.com/