So today, I took my son to Lake Texoma State Park (F31), on the Oklahoma side of the lake. We flew in the club Cherokee, a positively delightful 1967 180; I am even used to the trim crank above my head.
Anyway, after a fun couple of hours at the fun park (he is finally old enough and big enough to drive the go carts, so we raced and he "beat" me), we headed on back.
Traffic into ADS was biz-zy, with all sorts headed in including a bunch of jets. I stayed high and fast which, when you're headed in from the north usually gets you in quicker, and today was no exception. I had but one turn for sequencing, and was told that my traffic was the "Citation at one o'clock, follow him on in." Which I did.
Tower and approach were doing a masterful job of threading in arrivals from the south between those from the north and east with tight patterns, and the pilots were doing their part, too.
So I followed this Citation, and I knew that there was another one behind me, too, so I was not gonna slow it until I had to. I mean really, I'm a fixed-gear Cherokee!
But he actually ended up asking me to slow it down, which I did, then the Citation landed rather long, and with 7,000' of runway, I was also ready to land just a *little* long, to allow the CJ time to get off of the runway. I saw him turn off, "clear to land," and I was down and off in a heartbeat, across the taxiway and a u-turn to wait for the Citation to taxi back by (nice wave to Tommy from the jet), and taxied back to where the Citation that followed me was waiting for me to turn off (another nice wave from the stud in the jet to the kid in the Cherokee).
Just a fun day-o-flying, heat, bumps & all.
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By the way, you ever notice when you're following traffic on final how it looks like they are really low? It sure looked that way for the Citation today. Just a thought...
Anyway, after a fun couple of hours at the fun park (he is finally old enough and big enough to drive the go carts, so we raced and he "beat" me), we headed on back.
Traffic into ADS was biz-zy, with all sorts headed in including a bunch of jets. I stayed high and fast which, when you're headed in from the north usually gets you in quicker, and today was no exception. I had but one turn for sequencing, and was told that my traffic was the "Citation at one o'clock, follow him on in." Which I did.
Tower and approach were doing a masterful job of threading in arrivals from the south between those from the north and east with tight patterns, and the pilots were doing their part, too.
So I followed this Citation, and I knew that there was another one behind me, too, so I was not gonna slow it until I had to. I mean really, I'm a fixed-gear Cherokee!
But he actually ended up asking me to slow it down, which I did, then the Citation landed rather long, and with 7,000' of runway, I was also ready to land just a *little* long, to allow the CJ time to get off of the runway. I saw him turn off, "clear to land," and I was down and off in a heartbeat, across the taxiway and a u-turn to wait for the Citation to taxi back by (nice wave to Tommy from the jet), and taxied back to where the Citation that followed me was waiting for me to turn off (another nice wave from the stud in the jet to the kid in the Cherokee).
Just a fun day-o-flying, heat, bumps & all.
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By the way, you ever notice when you're following traffic on final how it looks like they are really low? It sure looked that way for the Citation today. Just a thought...