John's Flying Page
I thought about learning to fly since I was a teenager, but it took a move to California to get me to do something about it. In May 2001, I took my first left-seat flight in a Cessna 152 at the Sundance Flying Club at Palo Alto Airport, midway between San Francisco International (SFO) and San Jose International (SJC). In March 2002 I passed my Private Pilot checkride - the story is here. In May 2002, coincidentally a year to the day after my first lesson, I started on my Instrument Rating, which I obtained in November 2002 after almost exactly six months. Lately I've had the chance to fly in England which has been interesting as well as enjoyable.
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In October 2002, I bought my own plane - N5296S, a 1980 Cessna T182RG. Originally I hoped to get something more expensive, but this is the perfect plane for me - fast enough (160 KTAS or so, 170 up in the flight levels), and can carry four normal people plus baggage, with enough fuel for a good three hours with generous reserves - or for over five hours with two people. For a 22-year old aircraft, she's in excellent condition. She now has a beautiful leather interior by Aviation Design of Camarillo. With some avionics upgrades she's as good as the best of new planes, with Skylane take-anything, go-anywhere dependability. Next will be a repaint - the paint is in good shape but the style is so 1970s. |
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By Spring 2003, I was getting a bit bored by the absence of flight training from my life, so I started a couple of things. First, I started to do my tailwheel transition in a Citabria. I've now got my tailwheel endorsement and it's a lot of fun, particularly in the Decathlon, but it was a struggle at times. Even more fun, I started to do aerobatics at Attitude Aviation in Livermore, first in their Grob aerobatic trainers and now in their Decathlon. It started as unusual attitude recovery, but somehow turned into aerobatics along the way. So far I've done loops, rolls, spins and simple combinations such as the Immelman and the Cuban Eight. I'd recommend basic aerobatic training to anyone. It really could save your life. Once you're used to seeing the world upside down, or seeing nothing but ground vertically down through the windshield, or to recovering from an accelerated spin, you're much less likely to panic if you do get an accidental upset. |
Often at weekends, if there's nothing else going on, we try to fly somewhere for the famous "$100 hamburger" here are a few places we've been to.