- Joined
- Oct 30, 2003
- Messages
- 18,391
- Location
- Santa Maria, California
- Aircraft
- Givens Predator
- Total Flight Time
- 2600+ in rotorcraft
I spent 4 days hanging around with a bunch of pilots at the AOPA convention in Palm Springs.
I did not fly because of the promise of thunderstorms. I don’t fly near thunderstorms.
I learned a lot and had a lot of fun.
For me it was four days of flying foreplay.
When I arrived home Saturday night I checked the weather for Sunday and it looked to be a perfect day for a flight to Camarillo. Temperatures in the 70s, low eighties further south, the strongest predicted wind was 12kts.
When I was there for the Air Show I promised Mike, a CFI and ultralight enthusiast that I would take him flying. He had a longtime lust for gyroplane flight.
Ed had other plans so I called Bob. He was involved in home repair so I was on my own. I called Mike and let him know I was coming.
Prefight went well and Lockheed Martin had nothing but good things to say.
My launch was a little slow Sunday morning and I heard the magic words at noon. “Experimental 142 Mike Golf, runway 30 clear for takeoff, right down wind approved. Have a nice flight Vance.”
A right down wind departure takes us over the city so I wanted some altitude and we climbed to 2,500 feet before turning down wind.
With 12 gallons on board solo she climbed out quickly and turned to take a parting shot of the airport.
There is still no self serve at SMX so Santa Ynez (IZA) was going to be a stop for gas.
The air felt warm against my face and I marveled at the view.
A sparkle off to my right caught my attention; it appears to be a small private lake with the noon sun reflecting off of the lake surface.
I had my mission mindset so I flew direct and over headed midfield and dropped into a left pattern for 26. There was a Robinson 22 inbound on the 45 and we blended in nicely together. She gave good radio even though she was very hard to see.
Several very nice very young pilots were there at self serve and asked a lot of questions about The Predator and gyroplanes in general. That is one of the things I love about flying gyroplanes, I am never a stranger for long. We had a nice conversation until 1:00 and my stomach began to wonder what had happened to lunch. It seemed a good time to resume our journey.
Thank you, Vance
I did not fly because of the promise of thunderstorms. I don’t fly near thunderstorms.
I learned a lot and had a lot of fun.
For me it was four days of flying foreplay.
When I arrived home Saturday night I checked the weather for Sunday and it looked to be a perfect day for a flight to Camarillo. Temperatures in the 70s, low eighties further south, the strongest predicted wind was 12kts.
When I was there for the Air Show I promised Mike, a CFI and ultralight enthusiast that I would take him flying. He had a longtime lust for gyroplane flight.
Ed had other plans so I called Bob. He was involved in home repair so I was on my own. I called Mike and let him know I was coming.
Prefight went well and Lockheed Martin had nothing but good things to say.
My launch was a little slow Sunday morning and I heard the magic words at noon. “Experimental 142 Mike Golf, runway 30 clear for takeoff, right down wind approved. Have a nice flight Vance.”
A right down wind departure takes us over the city so I wanted some altitude and we climbed to 2,500 feet before turning down wind.
With 12 gallons on board solo she climbed out quickly and turned to take a parting shot of the airport.
There is still no self serve at SMX so Santa Ynez (IZA) was going to be a stop for gas.
The air felt warm against my face and I marveled at the view.
A sparkle off to my right caught my attention; it appears to be a small private lake with the noon sun reflecting off of the lake surface.
I had my mission mindset so I flew direct and over headed midfield and dropped into a left pattern for 26. There was a Robinson 22 inbound on the 45 and we blended in nicely together. She gave good radio even though she was very hard to see.
Several very nice very young pilots were there at self serve and asked a lot of questions about The Predator and gyroplanes in general. That is one of the things I love about flying gyroplanes, I am never a stranger for long. We had a nice conversation until 1:00 and my stomach began to wonder what had happened to lunch. It seemed a good time to resume our journey.
Thank you, Vance