September-October 2007 Web Log

Weekend in Alabama   (October 26-28, 2007)

Friday evening I drove to Jasper and flew Trixie to Gainesville.  Audrey drove to Gainesville to meet me and I flew us to Oneonta, Alabama to go to Dion and Emily Clark's wedding.  Lots of broken clouds, but we were able to climb to 8,500 feet in a break in the clouds (had to climb over them).  VERY strong head wind- our 90 minute flight was 2 hours, plus Aud got a bit woozy and headachy after an hour up so high- fortunately the clouds were much less in Alabama so we dropped down the last 45 minutes before we landed.

The wedding was GREAT, plus Cathy, Audrey and I got to spend Friday night at my pal Eddie Robbins' cabin in Oneonta.  He had also loaned us his car while we were in town, so we took them to breakfast Saturday before we headed out.

As soon as we climbed, we saw solid cloud cover to the west, so Walker County was out.  I diverted to Birmingham, which is where we were ultimately headed anyway.  Meg picked us up at Mercury Air (only 10 minutes from their house) and gave us a ride to their place.

Our grandson Evan Williams had his 5th birthday party, and after the party late in the day, Cathy and I flew up to Walker County (where I graduated from high school).  Nice cheap fuel- only $3.90, as opposed to Birmingham's $5.50.  Pretty unbelievable.  After we filled up, we overflew Carbon Hill, where I used to live, took some photos while I circled the town, and then headed back to Birmingham at dusk.  VERY nice and easy approach- ATC vectored me a bit south of the airport, then gave me a left turn and a landing on runway 36.  I parked the plane and took Cathy's photo on the ramp.  Nice sunset!

Sunday was hectic.  Andy Williams (our son-in-law) took us to the airport right after church; Audrey and I grabbed a couple of vending machine sandwiches, did our pre-flight, gave everyone a hug and took off heading for Gainesville.  Easy departure for Gainesville, but it was obvious soon after we departed that we had a headwind from the east, really slowing us down even after I kept the throttle up at 2450 RPM.  The GPS was telling us 2 hours into Gainesville, and since I was teaching a class at 3:45 Atlanta time, we weren't going to have time to fly to Gainesville, so we stopped in Jasper (where I'd left my truck) and headed straight to church.  Made it with 10 minutes to spare!

The weekend wasn't over yet.  After church, Audrey and I got some cheap Mexican food and waited for it to get nice and dark.  We drove back up to Jasper, and Audrey took my truck on home while I flew on to Gainesville for some night practice.  Had a short 24-minute flight to Gainesville, had a night landing on runway 4.  Full stop, then four more landings for a total of 5 night landings in order to keep my night flight with passengers currency.

Trixie Sticker; Moving the Plane to Gainesville   (October 25, 2007)

Thursday I'd gotten the call that I was able to work out a tie-down in Gainesville!  How cool can it get?  So after we get back from Alabama this weekend, we get to keep Trixie much closer to home; plan is to move the plane Friday or Sunday.

I'd bought a vinyl "Trixie" sticker from a guy on eBay, so once the rain quit enough for me to clean off the cowling... I put it on both sides of the plane as a surprise for Audrey.  Hopefully it will stick to the plane and work out ok.

Flying the Douthitt Gang   (October 21, 2007)

A nice Sunday afternoon flight to Chattanooga and back with Cecil, Garrett, and Justin Douthitt from Jasper.  Had a great time- the sky was clear and the flying was easy.  Well, most of it, anyway.  (Garrett, Cecil and Justin on the right.)

A nice short flight from Jasper to Chattanooga, where yours truly took a wrong turn trying to line up on runway 2, instead of runway 20 (duh!), but was able to get things turned around and landed no problem.  After a short break at Tac Air, we took off again and headed home.  I gave Garrett some basic instructions, even taught him how do do a basic 30-degree banked turn.  He did great!

"Interesting" crosswind landing at Pickens County.  Almost had to do a go-around, but was able to pull off a landing ok- it had been a straight-in approach from the northwest, landing on runway 16.

Had a great time with the guys- hope they can go flying with me again sometime!

Brake Problems Fixed; Plane Moved to Pickens County (JZP)   (October 19, 2007)

Monday I spoke with AB Aviation in Gainesville- they strongly recommended I replace both wheels and replace the brakes and calipers.  I gave the OK.  Seem to be very capable guys.

Wednesday afternoon I got the long-awaited call- the plane was all neatly repaired by AB  AND the two days of low ceilings were replaced by blue skies- at least temporarily, anyway!  Audrey took pity on me, drove me to Gainesville and I picked up the plane while she drove on to meet me in Jasper Pickens County airport (JZP). The guys at AB had done a great job replacing the wheels, brakes, tires. I taxied down to the flight center, picked up a few charts, spoke to a few of my old friends, then flew to Lumpkin County (9A0), where I'd been keeping the plane up to now.   For now, I think I'm going to keep the plane at Jasper instead- longer runway, more services, other amenities.

I fueled up the plane (gas is MUCH cheaper in Dahlonega) and flew on to Jasper, where I was given my own tie-down space. How cool is that?  Ok, gas is more expensive, plus it's another 10 minutes of driving to Jasper instead of Dahlonega.  But it's ok driving a bit longer- it's only $35 per month for the tie-down.

Glad I moved the plane Wednesday, because the next two days were lousy.  After two days of much needed rain on Thursday and Friday (we didn't get much rain, but it was surely needed), I was able to take off from work a bit early and take Jim (home from Florida College) and a few of his friends up for a plane ride two at a time.

Either I'd left the Master Switch on, or I have another problem, but no juice at all. Battery completely dead. (I'm pretty sure I left the Master on. Duh.) So master A&P Garrett, bless his heart, came out and swung the propeller- just like in the old World War I movies. We eventually got the plane started, but it still wouldn't charge the very dead battery. So I taxied over to his hanger and he loaned me a battery. How cool was that?

Time to go flying!

We had a fairly stiff breeze from the west, a direct crosswind across the runway. Not too bad, but enough to really keep me on my toes. But I gave the kids a good ride- two at a time. My first landing I came in low and slow (textbook) with full flaps. But fighting the crosswind was tough- couldn't keep it lined up for landing, so I did a go-around while I bucked the cross-wind.  Set her up and did it again.

The next two landings I came in faster with only 20 degrees of flaps- much easier landings, and was able to easily glide down the runway and set her down gently.  Lesson learned.

The kids had a great time, as did I. It was beautiful blue skies, high clouds at 12,000 feet and a late afternoon.  As you can see above, I lined them up and took their picture in front of the plane in the late afternoon after we tied it back down and got ready to leave.

I got supper with them at Zaxby's in Jasper and drove back to Cumming to make the last (Friday) night Gospel Meeting at church. Smile on my face, too- two tricky cross-wind landings with passengers. I'm a happy camper.

Oh- and did I mention that Audrey wants to call our new baby "Trixie"?

Ankle Sprain and Right Brake Pain   (October 13, 2007)

What started off as a pleasant flight from Dahlonega to Birmingham and back turned into more than I bargained for.  But fortunately, it worked out ok.

Jeff Lacquement and Darrett Douthitt, friends of mine from church, were going to accompany me to Birmingham this fine Saturday morning.  They came by the house and we headed for Dahlonega.  So what happens?  As I'm hopping over a very small ditch, I must have mis-planted my left ankle, which twisted enough to bring tears to my eyes.  It was a pretty obvious sprain, the question really became "How bad?"  But after sitting down for a few minutes, it was good enough.  Arrrrg.

We looked over the right brake (described above) on the right side, and Jeff was of the same opinion as me: needs to be fixed quicker than "soon".  (Hind sight translation: "Ross, don't fly the airplane.")  But we decided to go, and  had an uneventful runup and takeoff on 15 from Dahlonega, then swung the plane around to the south-southwest headed for Birmingham.  It was a beautiful morning- not one single solitary cloud in the entire sky, and 44 degrees on the ground.  Nice flying weather.  We climbed to 6,500 and I set the autopilot.  I had Jeff take the controls and he flew very, very well.  (Jeff is an FAA-certified "A&P" mechanic, but he's let his certs lapse.)  Garrett sat in the back seat taking a few photos as few flew along at 6,500 feet.

It was a nice and easy flight to Birmingham, and at about 30 miles out I called the Birmingham tower and got our instructions to vector in, right pattern (heading 210) and land on their runway 36.  It was a very simple and easy process for a nice Saturday morning.  Frankly, my landing REEKED-- the ankle pain made it difficult to use the rudders without wincing.  It wasn't dangerous, just not pretty.  Jerky, uncoordinated, sloppy and poorly executed.  Shame on me.

When we got on the ground they gave us clearance to taxi to Mercury Flight Services, where we parked, got a Coke, took a bathroom break and sat down to relax.  Total time en route: 1:40.    A most easy and enjoyable flight, in spite of a sprained ankle, which still wasn't hurting all that much.... yet.

But when we got back in the plane, got our taxi and departure clearance from the tower and started out to the taxiway, it became immediately obvious that we had a serious problem with the brake on the right side.  One of those, "park the airplane and look at it" kind of problems.   We called the tower and told them we were headed back to Mercury, which they ok'd, but we pretty quickly decided that since we were out of everyone's way where we were to park the plane and see what was up.  It became clear that the entire brake was in serious disarray, with bolt heads shearing off and parts rubbing against other parts.  Nasty.

But Bob, from Mercury Flight Services, came pulling up in the golf cart and took things into high gear.  He told us to taxi it back and we'd look it over.   We did, and when Jeff told him that he was an A&P, he volunteered to get his tools!  We pulled the wheel pant off the right side and took our first hard look.  It was UGLY.  But Bob went and got us some more serious help, who helped Jeff get the entire brake assembly off, get things bent out of the way, and eventually, tied off where we could takeoff and fly (VERY carefully) with a wobbly right wheel and no right brake.  (Oh, and now the ankle's starting to really throb.  Of course.)

From now on, it's Mercury in Birmingham.  Period.  I decided to fly the plane back to Gainesville so that the mechanics at Gainesville could look it over- plus GVL has a 5500 foot runway, so it would be very safe to land there.  I'd never tried to taxi and prepare to fly with brakes on only one side.  "Interesting" is the only word that works.  We shook hands with Bob, pre-flighted the plane, crossed our fingers and climbed in.

After speaking with the tower, we taxied down and we took off again on 36, with an easy climb and heading east towards Gainesville.  The tower was great to work with.  Very easy on the green new pilot!

The flight back was fun.  Garret took the controls for about a half hour.  He did super- he flew an intercept course, held the altitude, then merged in nicely with the assigned course as we picked things up for Gainesville.   As we left Birmingham departures, they handed over to Atlanta Center, who vectored us slightly around the restricted area around Gadsden, then had us fly to Gainesville.  (That process of handing over from one center to another is called "flight following".)  I liked doing things that way- makes for safer flying.

Atlanta center was great.  We had to change frequencies three times, but eventually we had Gainesville in sight, and would you believe, I get to use runway 4 (oh, yes!)  Matt, my instructor, heard me calling and I told him what was up with the brakes.  Of course, same old pain problem again landing, this time complicated by being too high on my final approach.  (Shame on me.)  But that nice, long airstrip slowed us down quite nicely, even though it held up another Cessna 172 waiting to takeoff.  I hated having two lousy landings, but I guess I did "good enough."

But we got her comfortably and safely down, taxied down to AB Aviation (who were closed) and had a chat with Matt.  My ankle was really throbbing.  But I was happy to have the plane where it could get looked at and repaired.  Audrey picked us up at Gainesville and took us to lunch at Burger King.  (God bless that sweet wife of mine!)  I hobbled home, wrapped my ankle, put ice on it, took 2 ibuprophen (a.k.a. "I be hurtin").  Sure feels good to put my ankle up and work on this instead!

Using My Plane for Practical Purposes: Crossing Hour 75 (October 8, 2007)

Today (Monday) I was able to use our Cessna for very practical purposes:  I flew a three-legged trip; first to Chattanooga late morning to get lunch with Karl Hebert and Scott Fosse, to discuss some Boy Scout business in my new role as VP of Venturing for the Cherokee Area Council, BSA.   So instead of having to drive 2+ hours, I get a 28 minute ride to the airport and a 39 minute flight to Chattanooga.   And since the Chattanooga airport is 5 minutes away from Karl and Scott, how cool is that?  Karl and Scott drove up five minutes early, just as I arrived, so it was as easy as walking out of my plane and hopping into Scott's SUV, then getting lunch with Scott & Karl.

After lunch, I had an easy flight down to Rogers field in Oneonta, Alabama to meet with a client, Eddie Robbins of Ameritek.  I've been his sales and marketing consultant for over ten years now, and we've developed quite a friendship. It would have been a 3-4 hour drive over to Oneonta from Atlanta (not to mention a 3-4 hour drive home), and the weather today on the second leg (from Chattanooga) was nice.  I kept the plane at 4,500 feet for this leg to keep it below some developing cumulous clouds.  1:20 flying time from Chattanooga.  Nice.

After meeting with Eddie and his ace sales guy Bill all afternoon, I few home late in the day at 5,500 feet.  Arrived after 1:35 minutes of easy flying from Robbins Field (20A) to Lumpkin County (9A0).  The flight took me over Gadsden, Alabama; Rome, Georgia; and Jasper, Georgia.  Nice views- lakes, rivers, mountains.  The light was fading as I came over the north Georgia mountains around Dahlonega, but no problem setting up for a landing.

Unfortunately, the right brake was rubbing while in Oneonta- not enough to cause a problem, but enough to make me realize that I was going to have to work on it very soon.  And would need to watch it carefully.

Today gave me some good cross-country cockpit time (translation: "experience") but was also very practical, too.  When I tallied up my total hours of flying, I ended up today at exactly 75 hours of total flying time.

Brake Problems Crop Up   (October 8-12, 2007)

After flying on Monday, I had Tuesday back in the office, and Wednesday through Friday traveling to DC and New York.  I've been looking up brakes and brake-related questions on Cessna 172's and speaking to Cessna owners.   Looks like I'm going to have to replace the caliper and/or pads on the right side or pay someone to do it.  First, I talked to Tom Thornton, previous owner- had not been a problem for him.  Second, I talked to another Cessna owner up at Lumpkin Airport- he told me it was probably the pads, could be pads and or the calipers.  I bought a service manual for the airplane on eBay for $26.  Cheap.  From what I'm reading, it looks like brake repairs on Cessna 172's are relatively simple, and I'm certainly mechanically inclined enough to take a stab at it myself.  It appears to be a "routine maintenance" item that's allowable by the FAA for an owner to repair himself.

I'm going to  take off the wheel pants as soon as possible (Saturday afternoon, if I can) an look things over more closely.  I'm going to try to effect the repair myself, if at all possible (since legally I'm allowed to perform "routine maintenance").  I've further decided I can safely fly the airplane and land it, as long as I'm careful, but I won't drag this out.  Taking off the wheel pants will slightly slow the plane down, but it will make maintenance much easier as well as tire and brake inspection when I pre-flight the aircraft.

Figuring Out the Lumpkin Patterns (October 2, 2007)

I figured now that I've been flying in and out of Lumpkin for a week, I needed some pattern work- especially runway 15, which has some steep hills on approach that make it hard to see and line up with the runway.

Here's a Google Earth shot looking high and down runway 15, as if you were at about 2,300 above the ground.

First, I decided not to try any touch and goes until I was a lot more comfortable with the length of the runway.  But the airport has very limited taxiways, so one has to back taxi to takeoff on runway 15.  Ok, so be it.

For my first approach I tried the textbook landing- 1000 feet AGL (above ground level) on downwind leg, then cut the power back to 1600 rpm, put in a notch of flaps and fly it the way you'd fly most airports.    The same problem I'd had before cropped up- the steep hills you see on the left side of the picture block the view of the runway.  But I was able to pull off a normal enough landing, in spite of not being able to see what I was doing during my base leg.

So I took off again, and this time I tried a slightly higher approach.  Better.  Still couldn't find things like I wanted, but I was also starting to learn some of my ground reference points, too.  So landing number 2 was workmanlike enough.  Back-taxi, and took off a third time.

This time I decided to stay high and not cut my power until I was more beyond the airport- more of a long, extended downwind leg with a broader base leg, too.  MUCH better.  Was able to keep runway 15 in sight almost the entire time, and was able to set up for an easy and long-extended final leg.  Very nice landing that would have made my passengers happy if I'd had any.  So much for the work- now it was time to reward myself and have some fun.

Took off again, this time heading due south.  I flew to the west of the Dawsonville Outlet Mall, looking for our house.  The landmarks were hard for me to recognize from 3,500 feet, but I finally was able to pick out a big lake (I had no idea was there), found the John Deere Nursery and was able to find our house.  Finally.  So I picked out Gainesville on the GPS, and set my heading for the Gainesville airport to practice just one landing.  Hopefully runway 4 will be in use!

I dialed their ASOS, and the winds were favoring runway 4.  All right!  Sure enough, Gainesville Unicom reported runway 4, so I set up a simple pattern entry and landed on my old friend.  Ahhhhh.  Taxied down, exited the runway at runway 11, then another left turn on the taxiway to take back off on runway 4 again.

Nice easy takeoff, and turned gently to a heading of 352, heading for Dahlonega.   ONE more landing on runway 15, now that I had it figured out earlier.  Sure enough, I saw my now recognizable hills for landmarks, gently entered the pattern, stayed high and flew a longer and wider pattern for runway 15 and landed easy as could be.

Total flight time 1:20.  I gassed up the bird, then taxied it down and parked it.  Time to head home.

 

Test Flight to Chattanooga (September 30, 2007)

I decided to fly to Chattanooga Sunday afternoon in order to get comfortable flying into a towered airport.  I was amazed how easy it was.  I decided to try to takeoff from Lumpkin on runway 33 and see if the plane could easily climb over the 4,200 foot ridge several miles northwest of the airport, and that was no problem at all- I kept climbing until I was a 6,500 feet.  A beautiful day to fly, clear as could be, deep blue skies.

I got Chattanooga weather ok, and at about 25 miles out I called Chattanooga tower and told them I had information poppa (from their ASOS), gave them my altitude.  They gave me a transponder code to squawk, and gave me a frequency for Chattanooga approach, whom I immediately contacted.  Approach told me to hold my vector and altitude, then "call the airport in sight."  (Hey, that was easy!)

About 8 minutes later they told me to descend at my discretion, asked if airport was in sight yet.  Yep, it was- it was taking up about half of my windshield!  (Nice taking off from a 3,000 foot strip and landing on an 8,000 footer.)  They assigned me a runway, gave me a nice right turn as I was descending to 1,900 feet (pattern altitude) and gave me an ok to land.  (So far so good.)  I flew a wide pattern and had a nice easy landing, touching down gently right beyond the threshold (for a change).  Crying shame I didn't have a passenger on board that I could have impressed with that one!

They gave me taxi instructions, I switched to ground frequency and told them I wanted to go to Tac Air north.  No sweat.  I taxied over, parked the bird, got out and got a Coke.

Other than having to pay a $10 landing & parking fee (oh, well), I was impressed with how simple and easy the whole process was.  Wheels up to wheels down, 39 minutes.  Taxi out at Dahlonega to engine shutoff in Chattanooga, 43 minutes.  Leaving the house in Cumming to arriving at Tac Air, 1 hour 21 minutes.  Sure beats the 2+ hour drive and the insanity called I-75.

 

Ross & Audrey's First Flight (Sept 28, 2007)

"Wanna go flying Friday night and get supper in Dahlonega?" I asked the boss lady.  "Sure!"

So we drove up to the Dahlonega airport, pre-flighted the Cessna and took off on runway 33- right over the hills at the end of the runway.  The plane had lots of gas in it all right- it was just a bit sluggish on takeoff, but nothing too serious- more annoyance than anything else.  I knew from weight and balance calculations we'd be in good shape, mostly wanted to see how she handled.  Audrey was grinning from ear to ear.  "Neat!" said the boss lady.

It was an easy flight over to Jasper Pickens County (JZP), but their ASOS was out and I couldn't find their windsock.  Dummy me, winds in Gainesville were coming from the north, so what do I do?  Set up for a downwind landing.  But with a 5,000 foot runway, who cares?  The "front porch gang" at Jasper were great-- in addition to hearing some funny stories, one of them took our picture with our new bird.  They looked her over and pronounced her a nice plane with great avionics.  We feel the same, of course.

It was a relief to know that they had tiedowns available at Jasper in case Dahlonega doesn't work out.  Whew.  Plus they're only a 38 minute drive from the house- not too bad, I guess.

So we buttoned back up and headed back to Dahlonega.  We skirted the 4,200 foot ridge by flying just south of it, and thank goodness for the GPS, because finding Wimpy Field is always a challenge!  But we set up for a nice little approach and landed on runway 33, parked the plane and got dinner in town on the square.

 

Buying our Cessna 172M (Sept 24, 2007)

After lengthy deliberations (and looking at lots of airplanes online and talking to lots of owners), Audrey and I bit the bullet and bought a neat little Cessna 172M, built in 1972 and in superb condition. 

"Why a Cessna 172?" I hear you ask.  Good question.  First, I learned how to fly on a Cessna 172, so the learning curve was minimal.  I had no problem getting into an older 172 and flying it well.  Second, it will hold a pilot, two passengers and a bit of luggage comfortably, and still perform reasonably well.  Third, parts and aftermarket add-ons are cheap and easy to come by (think of them as flying Fords.)  Fourth, they hold their resell value extremely well.

The owners of the 172M we bought, Thomas and Beverly Thornton of Jacksonville, Florida, had taken excellent care of their "baby" and it really showed.  I flew down on a Monday morning (commercial) and Tom picked me up at the Jacksonville airport.  We drove over to Craig Field to get acquainted with my new toy.

The plane, N20026, is a 172M with a beautiful white, green and yellow paint job.  What had really sold me on the plane was the engine (only 250 hours) and it's powerflow exhaust as well as the great instrumentation that Tom had upgraded- two GPS units, autopilot (!!), two radios and a mode-C transponder... as well as other goodies.  How cool can it get?

After spending a half hour going through the avionics, we took off from Craig and headed for St. Augustine, where Tom filled up the plane one last time.  Bumpy flight at only 1000 feet (clouds were only 2000 feet above the ground.)  We came back to Craig and Tom landed the plane one last time, then Tom, Bev and I went to lunch at Denny's.  Nice visit with very nice folks.

Soon enough it was time to leave for Gainesville.  I called Craig Ground and got clearance for takeoff on runway 5, then took off and turned north.  I called Jacksonville tower, got a transponder code to "squawk" and a new bearing to 30 degrees until I was able to swing north of Jax airspace.  Then 20 minutes later, they cleared me to Gainesville, Georgia.  Whew!

For the most part, it was an uneventful flight.  Just north of Jax I was flying over the swamps and I saw a large bird slightly below me but headed my way.  Would you believe it was a bald eagle?  It swooped up and to my left and passed me going in the other direction, about 75 feet off my left wing.  Whew!  But I could see the white plumage clear as day.

I was finally able to climb up to 4500 feet as the clouds lifted, and then it was a simple matter of letting the autopilot do all the hard work while I listed to radio traffic, tuned in weather frequencies, took pictures and monitored engine instruments.  I made some small tweaks to my heading a few times, but for the most part- it was a simple, straight-forward flight.

After about 2:30 of flight, Gainesville was in sight and I found that they were using runway 11 (oh, well, can't have everything you want).  So I swung a bit east, dropped down to 2,300 feet (pattern altitude), got into the pattern and made an acceptable landing on runway 11, with a mild left crosswind.  While in the pattern, Matt Perrer (my instructor) recognized my voice, and when I got on the ground I invited him down to the fuel farm to see my new toy.

I wanted to practice one more takeoff and landing, so I swung back around and took off again, stayed in the pattern and landed again.  This one was better.  I taxied down to the fuel farm, parked the bird and got a Coke.

After a bit, Matt was done with his student Kevin, so they came on down to check out my new toy.  He loved it- said it was just like the one he learned in, and he really liked the instrument package.  Like most pilots, he was more interested in the controls and avionics than the outside of the plane, because when you've seen one Cessna 172....

But soon it was time to fly our baby to her new home at Wimpy Field in Dahlonega, Georgia (9A0).  I had an easy takeoff, a short 20-minute flight and an easy touchdown on runway 15 after only one go-around.  I was putting the plane away when Audrey drove up in her Volkswagen.  She looked the plane over and said, "Neat paint scheme.  I like the colors."  (Whew!  Good.)

 

 

Enjoy the adventures of Ross & Audrey as they enjoy their new, and yet unnamed new Cessna 172M.

 

Watch our feckless hero spend his children's inheritance!

 

Read about Trixie's Passengers