John Huthmaker
November 26th 05, 02:35 AM
Hey Everyone,
I wanted to pat myself on the back and make a quality post to this
newsgroup. Today was the day I was to do my first solo X-country. My
primary airport is Long Beach (LGB), and my instructor is particular to
doing initial x-countries to French Valley (F70). Fine by me since I start
my descent over Canyon Lake, and that is where my grandparents live. I
decided to take the opportunity to meet my grand parents for lunch because I
don't get to see them, and because my grand father is a WWII pilot. It was
my first opportunity to show him that I had what it takes to be a pilot
myself.
Unfortunately when I woke up this morning the weather was complete cra_.
That was hard to believe since every other day this week was perfect. So I
phoned my instructor, and he told me that if I had to time to just wait it
out for improvement. Finally around 11:30 am pst the weather was beginning
to look decent, so I headed down to Long Beach to get ready. At about 1:00
pm they were finally calling 4 miles visibility with haze in LGB,
unrestricted in F70. My instructor and I decided (he was in vegas, but
available by phone) that it would be fine, and I headed out. I called my
grandparents to let them know that I would be on my way.
As I started my climb from Long Beach, it started to become very clear why
they were only calling it 4 miles visibility. It was probably around 2-3
miles because of the horrendous haze. That didn't really matter, because I
was going to be flying to and from Paradise VOR. So I just got on course,
and got going. On the way out I was able to spot every one of my
checkpoints. I also remembered to shut off the fuel pump, and adjust the
mixture. I did a flow check every few minutes. As I got over Canyon Lake I
started my decent just as the airport came into view. Unlike my last flight
there, I was able to do a perfect, to the book, non towered approach. After
I parked the plane, I was thrilled to see my grandparents at the gates. I
knew that they had seen my landing, and I couldn't have been more thrilled.
In fact I was kind of choked up because I had just accomplished something
that I have waited over 20 years to do, and that they were there to see it.
We had lunch at the airport, and I walked out to the plane to do my once
over. After that I met back up with my grandparents. I walked them out to
the plane so they could see it. I said my goodbyes and taxied to the run up
area. I made a departure at about 3:45 pm and got back to altitude. At
this point though, it was clear that with the sun setting, I was going to
have my work cut out for me. They were claiming 5 miles visibility at LGB,
but I would say it was closer to 1 1/2 miles. On my way back I made out my
checkpoints up to the VOR, and again resumed navigation to Long Beach.
After that though, the haze was so bad I really couldn't tell any land
marks, nor which direction I was heading. Although this gave me a little
bit of butterflies in my stomach, I knew that I was very good at VOR
navigation, so if I followed the needle, it would take me home. Also being
on flight following, I knew it would difficult to get to lost.
SoCal approach was very helpful in that I never had to call them, they just
knew where I was going, so they told me when to descend. The scary part was
when they handed me off to Long Beach. I knew at that point that I wasn't
100% sure of my location, so what was I going to tell Long Beach. I knew I
had to request landing. So I tuned to Seal Beach VOR in NAV2, and
triangulated my position. At that point I was fairly certain that I was
over the 91/605 interchange. I could see the 605, but not the 91. My best
guess is that I was flying directly over the 91. Anyways I contacted Long
Beach and gave my position as 91/605 for landing 25L. They told me to
follow the 605 for a right base. So I did just that. Then they told me I
was clear to land. I knew at that point I had to confess that I still had
no clue where the airport was. They were very cool about it, and said they
would call me final, just maintain my base over the 605. They finally told
me to turn to 250, and the airport was 2 1/2 miles ahead with the runway
lights on high. About 20 seconds later the airport was in sight.
Wow what a rush. I just did my first solo cross country, made my
grandparents proud, and flew home essentially by instrument. I'm sure you
will be seeing a post in a couple weeks about my Checkride!!!!
--
John Huthmaker
http://www.cogentnetworking.com
I wanted to pat myself on the back and make a quality post to this
newsgroup. Today was the day I was to do my first solo X-country. My
primary airport is Long Beach (LGB), and my instructor is particular to
doing initial x-countries to French Valley (F70). Fine by me since I start
my descent over Canyon Lake, and that is where my grandparents live. I
decided to take the opportunity to meet my grand parents for lunch because I
don't get to see them, and because my grand father is a WWII pilot. It was
my first opportunity to show him that I had what it takes to be a pilot
myself.
Unfortunately when I woke up this morning the weather was complete cra_.
That was hard to believe since every other day this week was perfect. So I
phoned my instructor, and he told me that if I had to time to just wait it
out for improvement. Finally around 11:30 am pst the weather was beginning
to look decent, so I headed down to Long Beach to get ready. At about 1:00
pm they were finally calling 4 miles visibility with haze in LGB,
unrestricted in F70. My instructor and I decided (he was in vegas, but
available by phone) that it would be fine, and I headed out. I called my
grandparents to let them know that I would be on my way.
As I started my climb from Long Beach, it started to become very clear why
they were only calling it 4 miles visibility. It was probably around 2-3
miles because of the horrendous haze. That didn't really matter, because I
was going to be flying to and from Paradise VOR. So I just got on course,
and got going. On the way out I was able to spot every one of my
checkpoints. I also remembered to shut off the fuel pump, and adjust the
mixture. I did a flow check every few minutes. As I got over Canyon Lake I
started my decent just as the airport came into view. Unlike my last flight
there, I was able to do a perfect, to the book, non towered approach. After
I parked the plane, I was thrilled to see my grandparents at the gates. I
knew that they had seen my landing, and I couldn't have been more thrilled.
In fact I was kind of choked up because I had just accomplished something
that I have waited over 20 years to do, and that they were there to see it.
We had lunch at the airport, and I walked out to the plane to do my once
over. After that I met back up with my grandparents. I walked them out to
the plane so they could see it. I said my goodbyes and taxied to the run up
area. I made a departure at about 3:45 pm and got back to altitude. At
this point though, it was clear that with the sun setting, I was going to
have my work cut out for me. They were claiming 5 miles visibility at LGB,
but I would say it was closer to 1 1/2 miles. On my way back I made out my
checkpoints up to the VOR, and again resumed navigation to Long Beach.
After that though, the haze was so bad I really couldn't tell any land
marks, nor which direction I was heading. Although this gave me a little
bit of butterflies in my stomach, I knew that I was very good at VOR
navigation, so if I followed the needle, it would take me home. Also being
on flight following, I knew it would difficult to get to lost.
SoCal approach was very helpful in that I never had to call them, they just
knew where I was going, so they told me when to descend. The scary part was
when they handed me off to Long Beach. I knew at that point that I wasn't
100% sure of my location, so what was I going to tell Long Beach. I knew I
had to request landing. So I tuned to Seal Beach VOR in NAV2, and
triangulated my position. At that point I was fairly certain that I was
over the 91/605 interchange. I could see the 605, but not the 91. My best
guess is that I was flying directly over the 91. Anyways I contacted Long
Beach and gave my position as 91/605 for landing 25L. They told me to
follow the 605 for a right base. So I did just that. Then they told me I
was clear to land. I knew at that point I had to confess that I still had
no clue where the airport was. They were very cool about it, and said they
would call me final, just maintain my base over the 605. They finally told
me to turn to 250, and the airport was 2 1/2 miles ahead with the runway
lights on high. About 20 seconds later the airport was in sight.
Wow what a rush. I just did my first solo cross country, made my
grandparents proud, and flew home essentially by instrument. I'm sure you
will be seeing a post in a couple weeks about my Checkride!!!!
--
John Huthmaker
http://www.cogentnetworking.com