Aztec Driver
Line Up and Wait
unexpected items, a little getthereitis, the uneasy feeling I always get when flying (especially IFR), and worse weather than forecast can sure add up.
Actually, I did prepare reasonably well, at least I thought. I had all of my charts at hand, was prepared with all approach charts and enroute charts in case IFR weather was encountered. I departed HSE (Billy Mitchell Airfield in the Outer Banks NC) at around 9:00 a.m. for what should have been a 2.5-3.0 hour flight, including fuel stop. Launched into beautiful VFR weather and landed at Manteo for fuel. Took a lot longer than anticipated because of unforecast headwinds. No matter, pull to self serve and find out they are inop. Had to wait for them to come with the truck. Burn another half hour. Still have time to spare. Launch again VFR to follow up through Norfolk area and northbound. Decided to climb to 5500 and get flight following. Passing Norfolk, some clouds were coming in close to my level, so I decide to increase to 7500 to clear them. At around 6400, the controller indignantly tells me that I wanted 5500 and I shouldn't be climbing. I politely informed her that I would like to remain VFR, if she doesn't mind. She tells me there is an aircraft at 7000 overtaking me, and to stay where I am. At least I am not the only one she is yelling at.
Am I wrong to assume that when VFR, we can change altitude and direction without telling ATC, unless they ask us to?
At any rate, I had to stay there long enough for an overcast layer to form above me at around 7500. So unless I get an IFR clearance, I am stuck at 6500. There are a lot of scattered cumulous clouds starting to form around me, so I have to do a lot of manuevering, but still manageable. I switch through Patuxent to Dover and decide that I should get a clearance, to which he responds, "you'll have to get that from Philly". ?!?!?!??? Well, by now it is almost impossible to navigate through the layer, but I find a large (several miles) hole to which I decide to spiral down through and hope to get under them. At 2000, I decide this is ridiculous, because I was just barely under them. I call Dover back and say "pretty please with sugar on top", and he says, "Oh, I misunderstood, I could have given that to you before, sorry about that." GRRRRRRR
Now I ask, how hard is it to understand, "Could I have an IFR clearance to LNS"?
Get a clearance to 5000 and, you guessed it, direct Dupont. (Can't go direct, always got to go around.) Level at 5000 and turn toward destination. Head is just about spinning by now from all of the aggravation. Just about now the plane starts to do a dance. Great time for an engine problem. You would think that all of the training I have had and continue to engage in to keep proficient would now kick in and take care of the problem. WRONG. At least I kept control of the airplane. It is surging back and forth and every time I try to verify which engine is malfunctioning, it goes to the other side. One throttle pulled and we lose power, the other throttle pulled and we lose power. HUH??? I didn't train for this one. Happened to glance at the fuel flow and found the right engine way down. Decided to pull the right engine mixture and let it windmill for a second or two, then reinstate it. Came back to life with no problems then. Somewhere in the absolute panic, I declared an emergency with ATC and then after it was restarted and running smooth, I cancelled it. Since I was so close to home and all was running smooth again I decide to proceed onward. At this point I have several other airports to divert to if need be, and my glide on one engine would have been enough to get to any of them, as well as LNS.
Water in the fuel, perhaps?
So, back for more training again. While I kept control of the plane within IFR parameters, I didn't follow procedures well enough. By this time I was constantly behind the airplane, correcting little deviations that kept me moving all over the place, up and down, left and right. Followed by a LOC approach at LNS. At least that went reasonably well.
Finally, 3.75 hours later, I landed at LNS, without a prayer of getting my grandaughter to BWI to catch her flight to Nashville. (I was going to drive to N71 and take her to BWI in the Tiger, so as not to spend a fortune at Signature) After that harrowing flight I decided to change the flight to the next day and let her Grandma drive her down to BWI.
In hindsight, I should have diverted to BWI when I first saw the time problem, since I was coming right past there, but I loathe spending $65 to land a twin there. At least I decided not to compund the problems with a hurried IFR flight to Baltimore.
Thank God this is a live and learn situation.
Actually, I did prepare reasonably well, at least I thought. I had all of my charts at hand, was prepared with all approach charts and enroute charts in case IFR weather was encountered. I departed HSE (Billy Mitchell Airfield in the Outer Banks NC) at around 9:00 a.m. for what should have been a 2.5-3.0 hour flight, including fuel stop. Launched into beautiful VFR weather and landed at Manteo for fuel. Took a lot longer than anticipated because of unforecast headwinds. No matter, pull to self serve and find out they are inop. Had to wait for them to come with the truck. Burn another half hour. Still have time to spare. Launch again VFR to follow up through Norfolk area and northbound. Decided to climb to 5500 and get flight following. Passing Norfolk, some clouds were coming in close to my level, so I decide to increase to 7500 to clear them. At around 6400, the controller indignantly tells me that I wanted 5500 and I shouldn't be climbing. I politely informed her that I would like to remain VFR, if she doesn't mind. She tells me there is an aircraft at 7000 overtaking me, and to stay where I am. At least I am not the only one she is yelling at.
Am I wrong to assume that when VFR, we can change altitude and direction without telling ATC, unless they ask us to?
At any rate, I had to stay there long enough for an overcast layer to form above me at around 7500. So unless I get an IFR clearance, I am stuck at 6500. There are a lot of scattered cumulous clouds starting to form around me, so I have to do a lot of manuevering, but still manageable. I switch through Patuxent to Dover and decide that I should get a clearance, to which he responds, "you'll have to get that from Philly". ?!?!?!??? Well, by now it is almost impossible to navigate through the layer, but I find a large (several miles) hole to which I decide to spiral down through and hope to get under them. At 2000, I decide this is ridiculous, because I was just barely under them. I call Dover back and say "pretty please with sugar on top", and he says, "Oh, I misunderstood, I could have given that to you before, sorry about that." GRRRRRRR
Now I ask, how hard is it to understand, "Could I have an IFR clearance to LNS"?
Get a clearance to 5000 and, you guessed it, direct Dupont. (Can't go direct, always got to go around.) Level at 5000 and turn toward destination. Head is just about spinning by now from all of the aggravation. Just about now the plane starts to do a dance. Great time for an engine problem. You would think that all of the training I have had and continue to engage in to keep proficient would now kick in and take care of the problem. WRONG. At least I kept control of the airplane. It is surging back and forth and every time I try to verify which engine is malfunctioning, it goes to the other side. One throttle pulled and we lose power, the other throttle pulled and we lose power. HUH??? I didn't train for this one. Happened to glance at the fuel flow and found the right engine way down. Decided to pull the right engine mixture and let it windmill for a second or two, then reinstate it. Came back to life with no problems then. Somewhere in the absolute panic, I declared an emergency with ATC and then after it was restarted and running smooth, I cancelled it. Since I was so close to home and all was running smooth again I decide to proceed onward. At this point I have several other airports to divert to if need be, and my glide on one engine would have been enough to get to any of them, as well as LNS.
Water in the fuel, perhaps?
So, back for more training again. While I kept control of the plane within IFR parameters, I didn't follow procedures well enough. By this time I was constantly behind the airplane, correcting little deviations that kept me moving all over the place, up and down, left and right. Followed by a LOC approach at LNS. At least that went reasonably well.
Finally, 3.75 hours later, I landed at LNS, without a prayer of getting my grandaughter to BWI to catch her flight to Nashville. (I was going to drive to N71 and take her to BWI in the Tiger, so as not to spend a fortune at Signature) After that harrowing flight I decided to change the flight to the next day and let her Grandma drive her down to BWI.
In hindsight, I should have diverted to BWI when I first saw the time problem, since I was coming right past there, but I loathe spending $65 to land a twin there. At least I decided not to compund the problems with a hurried IFR flight to Baltimore.
Thank God this is a live and learn situation.