Back at the end of the summer of 1997, Grace, Kaitlyn, and I took a trip to southern California (Los Angeles area) in my aircraft. This was an interesting experience to say the least. As I am only a VFR pilot, and do not have an extensive amount of time in type, this ended up being somewhat of an adventure. Various lessons were learned on this trip (i.e. things NOT to do again). |
We set off from Houston-Hobby on a Friday evening and stayed the night in Lampasas, Texas. The airport sloped uphill and ended up being somewhat interesting to land at at night. (Sorry, no photos for this one) |
The next leg of the trip took us up to (what turned out to be) a crop dusting strip for refueling. I couldn't find the airport and ended up flying all around the small town trying to locate it. No one was answering my calls on the radio, so I couldn't get any addition help from any of the locals. Finally, I caught a glimpse of a crop duster going in for a landing and I followed him back to the airport. As you are probably aware, crop dusters don't fly that high, so seeing him was basically just luck. I filled up and it turned out that they weren't really setup for handling credit cards or cash, but they were willing to take a very out of town check. (Sorry, no photos for this one either) |
Here's a photo of my aircraft in Belen, New Mexico after stopping for the night. In case you are wondering about the paint scheme, I painted it in a pseudo-military paint scheme patterned after (with some artistic license) VF-84 on the U.S.S. Nimitz. When I was in the Navy, I was stationed there. When I bought my aircraft, I didn't want the typical white with various colored stripes that you see on so many aircraft these days. I wanted something different. This one definitely gets me comments as I travel. I have been directed to park next to real warbirds at airshows when I arrived there on a business trip that just happened to occur on the same day that an airshow was taking place. As it was, I ended up getting stuck at that airport until later that evening (it closed down right after I had arrived). |
Here's some mountains on the way to California. Being a flatlander, it is interesting to be flying this close to terrain that is changing. It also has quite a bit of pucker factor involved in it at certain times. There is a serious lack in emergency landing spots in the mountains. In an emergency landing scenario, you might be able to put the aircraft in a place where the "landing" won't kill you, but you can probably pretty much kiss your aircraft goodbye. There are a lot of inhospitable places out there. |
We flew by the Grand Canyon on the way over there and landed at GCN. That is a really big ditch. There are some remarkable thermals / updrafts around the canyon. At one point, I was at 10,500 ft and felt a kick in the pants and looked down at my VSI to see a 2000 fpm climb rate... Upon talking with the commercial pilots at GCN, I learned that it is just as likely to be a 2000 fpm descent rate... When I left GCN, although I had only filled my tanks to the tabs and had leaned for max RPMs prior to takeoff, the takeoff roll seemed to take forever for my aircraft to become airborne. Once airborne, it would not climb -- I was stuck in ground effect and there were trees at the south end of the runway that were getting closer and I was not getting any higher. It did not appear that I was going to be able to climb over the trees at the end of the runway, even though the runway at GCN is 11,000 ft long. I noticed a gap in the trees off to the right on the west side of the airport, so while in ground effect, I slowly turned right and slipped between the trees. At this point, the terrain was lower and I was starting to catch some thermals, so I slowly managed to climb. This was a very sphincter-tightening experience. After takeoff, the tower informed everyone that the current density altitude was 11,000 feet. In my opinion, a high-time 150 HP Cheetah with a cruise prop is not recommended for flying the Rockies. Supposedly, the 160 HP STC for the O-320 makes it better... |
While in the Los Angeles area, I went over to the airport at Chino (CNO). I probably saw more warbirds just sitting around there than at any of the airshows to which I've been up to this point. Here is one of the P51s that I saw while over there. (I think I'm in lust...) This had just completed a flight. |
How many airports do you get to land at that have B-25s just sitting around? |
Here's another of the warbirds that were being refinished at Chino. It seems that every hangar that I looked into had some form of warbird. Some were being restored, but many were in flying condition. |
And here's yet another warbird that I found in one of the hangars. |
While in the Los Angeles area, I thought that I might as well land in the lowest airport in the country, Death Valley - Furnace Creek Airport (L06). I was flying fairly high on the way over there, so it was fairly cool. Upon landing and pulling back my canopy, I found out that IT WAS HOT!!! It could best be described as stepping out into a sauna, but without the humidity. Being from the Houston area, I'm used to heat and humidity. I don't like them, but I've gotten somewhat used to them. This didn't have the humidity, but it really had the heat. Those people who say that "it's a dry heat, so it's not so bad" are totally wrong. It IS bad... I'm waiting for the next Ice Age... Houston and Death Valley will finally be temperate climates... |