Monday, April 27, 2009

Drat! Weather and Waukesha!

Well, I've had two lessons cancelled in the last couple days.  On Friday after work, I was schedule for a 5:30 flight.  Around 4:30 pm, my CFI called and said it was quite gusty, not great learning conditions (up to 30 kts).  I agreed I wasn't in the mood to be tossed around, good thing, about 30 minutes later some serious thunderstorms moved into the area super fast, by 5:15 pm it was hailing nickel size hail.  Laura keeps telling me the Lord is teaching me patience now.  No worries, I got another lesson on Monday I thought.  

So today comes along, I am watching weather all day, current conditions had ceilings hovering around 1000 ft AGL, not good.  So when Jack called around 4:30 again, I figured he was saying ceilings were just too low, despite improving to about 2500 ft AGL.  Surprisingly, he was in Waukesha for a last minute training session.  Although they took the jet, it was unlikely he would make it back before 6 pm.  Nuts.  He apologized, he mistimed his return he said, but was possible he could get back.  Still a glimmer of hope, I was a little late getting out of work, so I swung by the airport, hoping to catch Jack there by a stroke of luck.  Nope, around 5:45 pm, the FBO was silent.  Drat, spoiled again!  Oh well, I have another scheduled this week, and I might try to sneak in another, but we'll see.  This is part of flying, and besides as the old adage goes... "It's much better being on the ground wishing you were in the air, rather than being in the air wishing you were on the ground!"  Can't disagree with that!

Of course, as I pen this blog, I just checked conditions at KEAU.  Winds calm, clear skies, drat!

Sunday, April 19, 2009

Lesson 3: Love it up here!

Rectangular Courses, Turns Around a Point
Well I returned to EAU on Saturday, April18th for my second lesson. I was very excited for this lesson, still coming off my high from the first real lesson. When we got there, since the plane had not been run since this morning, we did a full equipment checklist (a normal part of every flight). The plane POH (Plane Owners Handbook - I think) has detailed checklists on what should be inspected. I won't repeat the entire checklist here, I am actually working on customizing my own checklist to make sure I don't miss anything and so its relevant to the aircraft I am flying, i.e. I noticed several items on the checklist that my instructor said, ah skip it, the piece of equipment isn't on this plane. But in brief, we turned on the master switch in the cabin, checked fuel, lights, and flaps. Shut off master switch, then walked around the plane to check the condition.

After checking weather, dialed up ground and starting taxing to the runway. Got to our runup area, Jack let me run through the entire runup procedures. Nifty! Then asked tower for clearance to take off, onto the runway we went. Jack let me attempt to keep us centered which was a little more challenging than I thought, torque really wanted to pull the left, so I had to compensate with right rudder. The nose wheel shimmied a lot more than last time so Jack pitched up just a bit to get the nose wheel off the ground, then we accelerated to takeoff speed and off we went. This time to the northwest.

Now we practiced some of which we did last time, level flight, turns. We also did something a little newer, transitions! Boy this was tough! Basically you are asked to maintain your current altitude but change speeds. This required a careful balance of pitching and adjustments in power. Hence: PITCH, POWER, TRIM! Much harder than it looked. I frequently was going too fast, and either way above my assigned altitude or way below. Although I did a little better keeping my turns coordinated, honestly I didn't feel it. I still have trouble detecting an uncoordinated turn in the seat of my pants. Did I mention the wind was a little stronger today with the occasional convective hot air columns, bouncing us up and down. I asked Jack a little later his thoughts on the severity of the bumps we felt, and he replied "minor." Well, it certainly didn't feel that way, it wasn't ridiculous, but it definitely contributed to my ability to control the plane.

Anyway, after a review of things from last time, we went on to doing rectangular courses in preparation for pattern work. This also included introduction to crab angles to compensate for the wind direction, which I found a bit mystifying to determine and then work with. We also tried turns around a point. After this practice, I began to tire a bit, I also remember mentioning I was having trouble with the wind. And of course, Jack replied, "You will always have wind, this is your airplane, control it and make it do what you want despite the wind." Right about then I was wondering if I would ever be able to remember all this stuff. I knew flying is challenging, but wow! So much to control the airplane, much less remembering where you are and how to navigate and communicate where you are going! Although I know every student pilot feels this, it's no easy challenge to learn to fly, which makes the accomplishment that much more rewarding.

Anyway, we decided to head back. Of course Jack asks, "Where is the airport?" I pointed in the exact opposite direction.... sigh.... Another realization, that it is again very different than maintaining your orientation on the ground than in the air. Jack let me pretty much control most of the approach and landing, although he really executed the final touchdown. Then taxi back to the hangar, shore up the plane, record our final time. And lesson #2 is in the books! Another 1.4 hours to the log book! Despite the difficulties, had another incredible time!

Oh, I realized flying can be just as physically exhausting than it is mentally. That evening by hips, lower legs (calfs), and arm hurt from all the rudder work and turning.

More pictures...





Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Lesson 2: Head in the Clouds

Turns, Slow Flight, & Gliding
Wow! Had my official first flight lesson today, and it was absolutely incredible. As my wife Laura and brother Bryan can attest, I won't shut up about it! As 5:00 approached, I started to get nervous, and as I drove out the CURT parking lot, I started thinking to myself... "Dennis, what are you doing, are you sure?" As I arrived at the airport, the excitement and nervousness were much more intense. I met Jack, my flight instructor, we went over the FAA medical stipulations and the CFI requirements. After that we talked about my goals, our baby arriving soon, and how that would affect my training. So, with that out of the way, we set out to begin our first lesson.

Jack had preflighted the plane ahead of time, but left a few things to do. We went around the plane briefly, more to just check the oil and the flap rollers. The plane look darn new, apparently the result a recent paint job, it looked nice on the outside. The inside was very nice too. After verifying the oil looked good, we went through the startup checklist. Its difficult for me to remember everything, its amazing how overwhelming it all is, and its hard to imagine a day when it all comes naturally. But we checked mixture, throttle, primer, shouted 'clear' to make sure everyone was safely away, and fired it up. I can't remember if we did this before or after startup, but we got on the radio and listened to weather. We calibrated our altimeter and directional gyro. Called up tower for taxi, and we began to move!

Controlling the plane on the ground is exactly as I remember, but executing was another story. But it didn't take too long to get a hang of it, the brakes are the hardest to master since they are located near the rudder pedals and require you to push with your toes while you are steering with your heals. I did ok here, but misunderstood what Jack was asking for when making the turn into the wind to do the run-up check. We basically held the brakes and ran the engine up to I think 1900 rpm, then turned on just the left mag, and saw the RPM decrease, back to both and saw it return to 1900 rpm. Then did the same for the right mag, it was a little bigger decrease, but within tolerance. Set trim to takeoff. Did another check on oil pressure, fuel. Radioed for clearance to taxi to the runway. Jack gave a complete explanation of what happens if we have an engine failure during takeoff and what the plan is, there will be no thinking, just action if required. If engines failed at anytime, Jack will take complete authority over the controls. If engines failed during takeoff roll, we basically roll to a stop on the runway. If a failure occurs above the runway, we set it back down. If we are beyond the runway and below a certain altitude, we are going straight ahead into some pre-picked fields off of runway 04. If we are a safe altitude with an engine failure, we'll attempt to turn back to the runway. I can't remember what altitude that was, I am sure I'll be reminded of that again. Once we cleared, we taxied onto the runway, smoothly but assertively pushed in the throttle, keeping the plane on centerline with rudder pedals (nose wheel controls), and before long we were off the ground. I admit, I was quite nervous during that roll, I also imagine I will carry that nervousness for quite some time, because my biggest fear is losing engines right on take off or on landing. But once we were at a decent altitude, I relaxed and began to really enjoy the flight.

Okay, once in the air, we headed to the southwest for some practice maneuvers. Once we were about at 3000 ft, we practiced steady flight. Basically keeping the plane level and at a consistent altitude. I had a natural tendency to fixate on the instruments, but it wasn't too difficult to maintain attitude and altitude. However, I feel it will take me some bit to master the trim. Although Jack explained a lot of students tend to become overly dependent on it and constantly overuse it to maintain altitude, I didn't feel that inclination. However, I found it difficult to remember to even use the trim, I wanted to continue fighting the controls to maintain position. So, that will be something I will need to work on, among the many things!

Next came basic turns, only to about 30 degrees and trying to maintain altitude. I was surprised how well I did, I struggled with the rudder control, and I understand that will take many hours to master. When Jack first told me, look out of the plane and get a sight picture in mind, it became much easier instead of staring at the instruments. So, we practiced a few turns both to the left and right. Turning to the right was much more difficult because I had less points of reference in the sight picture because my view is more obscured.

Onto slow flight, we reduced throttle and felt how the plane wanted to right itself. Obviously it wanted to nose down, but after adjusting pitch and trim we were fine. Turning in slow flight was also interesting, the controls were much more sluggish and mushy. We also contrasted that with increased throttle and how the plane wanted to pitch up.
Before we began work on gliding and descent, it was time to head back to the airport. Jack calmly asked if I knew where I was and where the airport was. I realized I was concentrating entirely on figuring out the plane, and I had absolutely no clue where I was, hah first real lesson and I am lost somewhere over Eau Claire. I answered, "uh... Honestly, I have no idea." I learned its better not to guess, and admit when you don't know and ask. So he asked for me to look around to see if anything is familiar, I saw a freeway, and said that could be I-94 or Hwy 29. It was I-94, and figured on our current heading, the airport should be .... that way. Jack indicated that was more-or-less correct, which is a nice way of saying, "good guess, but not quite." Driving a car through Eau Claire is much different than your understanding and recognition of how things look when you are a couple thousand feet in the air! Navigation is several lessons away, so there is plenty of time to figure that out, for now we are concentrating on controlling the plane.

Finally onto gliding, and descent. Here we wanted to repeat the rule: Pitch, Power, Trim. So we set our pitch descent angle, then adjust power appropriately to get our target speed (around 75 knots), then trimmed to reduce control pressure. I also learned how flaps affects the airplane and how as flaps are increased we have to redo the Pitch, Power, Trim formula again. So, we radioed back to the tower that we were entering the pattern for a landing, we approached for almost a straight in landing, but we came at an angle, intersecting the pattern roughly at the downwind and base legs. So as we "glided in" we made a small turn to base and then final. Jack was aiming for the "4" on runway 04. Just as he touch down the stall horn was blaring along with a nice soft landing. I can't wait for me to do that someday! Jack did the entire landing, but had me put my hands on the controls to feel what he was doing.

So, as we taxied off the runway, I begin to think to myself uh-oh, I think I've found myself a challenging, fulfilling, exciting, and expensive new hobby. We'll see what the weeks bring and where the dollars fall, for we know a the weeks will definitely bring a baby! I am so excited to go home to tell Laura all about it and relive the experience with her. I will be making another appointment shortly! Woo Hoo!

Friday, April 10, 2009

Back in the Saddle

A few weeks ago, a letter arrived from the FAA. I knew what it was, it was either my Third Class Airman Medical Certificate or it was a denial. The letter seemed rather light, not good. There was clearly more than 1 piece of paper in the envelope, so maybe a good sign, but I was expected something a little large if it was in fact my cert.

As I opened the letter and read the beginning sentences, my heart sank, ... it read "due to your medical history you do not qualify for a medical certificate." I figured the rest of the letter was the bureaucratic details on how to do an appeal. But as I read on, I was surprised, instead I qualified for a special issuance. The issuance comes with some strings, I have to return to the doctor in early May, get an updated "appraisal" along with a statement from my CFI stating I am adapting well to tasks in the air. Ok. I can do that.

And then there it was. The last page was my Medical Certificate, which is my student pilots license. I was stunned. Its been so many months, I didn't think I would get it. As you know, our life has changed rather significantly in these past few months. I was filled with a mix of emotions, I honestly figured that eventually I would just get lost in the bureaucracy and never hear back or I would just get flat out denied. With our new baby, it was also a bit of an "excuse" that well I can't fly because I don't have my medical. Now I do, so now I have to make a decision. We are 2 1/2 months away from welcoming our first child, extraordinary excitement, guilt, confusion flooded me. Obviously its a significant commitment in time, money, and energy to do this right. And of course even more so can be said for that of our baby to be born.

So, I decided to take this to God, I received the medical certificate back in March, so I have been praying, trying to get some guidance and discernment. I went to the Eau Claire fly-in 2 weeks ago, to see if the excitement was still there. It is, but I still feel conflicted. After a couple more weeks of contemplation and prayer, I decided to at least complete the requirements to get my permanent medical certificate. Hopefully this won't take too long, and will get me a few more hours in the plane. If after that I decide this is something I want, I can always pick it up at a better time in our lives (within the next 5 years when the medical needs to be renewed). And of course, after these next few lessons, if I am bitten hard by the aviation bug, then Laura and I can work that out. She has already been ultra supportive and thinks I should go for it right now.

So, I scheduled an appointment with my CFI on Friday 4/10, to review the medical requirements and hopefully an hour in the air. I figured, if God wants me to continue, let me first get the medical completely done and see how I feel.

I will write another blog entry after the first "official" training flight, I am sure there will be lots to discuss.


EDIT! Hah! As I posted this, my CFI called and has a sinus thing going, so no flying, rescheduled for next week.

Monday, February 16, 2009

More Ultrasound Pics, "Probably a girl"!

Admittedly, this is a little tardy. After the latest ultrasound on January 28, Laura and I were a little bummed because we seemed to have an inexperienced or lazy technician. Anyway, we went in very excited to determine the gender of our little miracle when we noticed this was a different ultrasound technician. Okay, the last one was excellent, but I am sure this one will be fine. As we walked in, we gushed that we were excited to get new videos of the baby. The tech responded... "you can do videos?" Uh-oh. So, the exam went pretty routine, but a bit quiet, Laura asked a few questions and the tech seems a bit indifferent, almost annoyed. So, we shut up and let her do her job. Then we asked about the gender, and she responds... "Well, looks like a girl, but I wouldn't be surprised it was born a boy." Thanks for going out on a limb there chickee, she claimed the doctor sent us too early, while the doctor said determining gender at our stage should be easy as pie. Of course we were a little ticked, but after some reflection and prayer, we are elated to be having a healthy baby girl on the way, and if we get surprised with a boy, we'll have a name ready just in case.
Anyway, back to the pictures...At the end when we asked for a CD, she fumbled with the controls for about 10 minutes and finally gave us our CD. Imagine our delight when we inspected the pictures to find: no video, a folder with dozens of a pictures that were NOT a baby and NOT Laura, and only 7 pictures of our baby duplicated about 5 times each.
Of the pictures we got, only two were even remotely recognizable as a baby. So here she is...