Ok, here is the long story. I will try to make it brief. I had tried on 3 occasions to get my long XC done and the weather would not agree. So Wednesday looks ok, not great, but ok. I check with my instructor, can I go? Yep, you can go. So I get to the airport and check the weather, it's iffy to me. Keep in mind, I have been flying in great weather up until now, every time. Heck, I'm going!
So I call to file my flight plan and the briefer gives me the forecast and its all good till he gets to the home drome. We don't have reporting weather, so he uses the closest class D, about 10 miles. It's like 3400 broken,( remember this is 1 ) the rest of the trip is good, keep that in mind. So I file. I preflight, taxi, do my run up.......radio doesn't seem to be working ( number 2 )......Keep trying to reach the fbo on the Unicom, nothing. So, I start to taxi back. About that time another student enters the pattern to land, I hear him make his call, I ask him if he can hear me, yep, loud and clear. Great, I'm off!
I turn around and do another run up, and I take off. Start my climb and at about 1500 I call up FSS to open my flight plan......they don't have it........no wait, here it is, it had been cancelled, I'll refile it he says. ( that's 3 ) but I say ok. He refiles and activates. So I start my turn to get on course and it is pretty bumpy under some low stuff, I'm at about 2500 and I speculate that they are 3000-3200. That did it, I turned around. I went back and landed. Truth is, I was a little scared. Now, fast forward to today. I had looked online at the schedule to book some time for the weekend, but the plane was down for maintenance. I knew it was due for its annual next month, I just assumed it had gone in early. So today on a whim I called to check. The guy who showed up to fly after me could not get the plane to start, the alternator had quit. Had to have happened when I was flying. Two things, I'm glad I turned around and I'm mad at myself that I didn't notice it wasn't charging. I have to do better with situational awareness. That's my story, flame suit on, fire away.