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Pattern Altitude
So, I'm ready for my IR checkride. Simulated checkride, complete. CFII sign-off, complete. Logbook reqs, complete. Written, yep.
This past weekend, we had low CIGS (200-400 AGL) and ground temps in the 50's so it was ideal for IMC flying in January (no ice). I didn't need the flight necessarily to meet the regs but I thought it would be excellent experience and boy was I right. During my training, I've busted a cloud or two but haven't had the opportunity to experience 'hard' IMC.
I can absolutely see now how someone could get themselves killed in IMC. It is very different from being under the hood where you still have some visual cues (e.g., glimpsing the ground from below the hood, seeing sunlight and shadows move across the panel, etc.). Once I got into the solid overcast layer, all visual cues were removed in an instant. Even though I was on my instruments immediately after clearing the fence, I was not prepared for how completely and suddenly disorienting it was once we hit the cloud. We were in a straight climb but my body felt totally upside down. I didn't trust my AI and it didn't seem to be doing what I was expecting it to do when cross-checking. Despite all my training, my six pack looked like it was Greek. I had a moment of terror where my mind couldn't interpret the instruments despite being in a very normal, benign attitude.
It felt like 5 minutes but I'm sure it was maybe only 30 seconds before the mental fog lifted and not long after it was just like being under the hood again, albeit a little more intense and my scan was extra vigilant.
My first approach in actual was a Localizer Back Course to minimums. It was hair-raising to know that I was 400ft AGL with no glide slope, knowing that I was descending towards the ground but not really knowing what was in front of me. Spooky stuff. I wandered off the Localizer a bit when I started to fixate on my altimeter and would have busted the checkride since I was fully deflected. My CFII noted that I was correcting the path and told me just to fly it and see where we came out and sure enough, right at the MDA approaching the MAP I saw the VASI. Should have gone missed but at the time we were off course we were still north of the FAF with no obstacles so my CFII didn't feel we were in danger.
I followed that with a couple ILS approaches which were much more comfortable to fly, knowing that as long I kept that glide slope pegged I wasn't going hit the ground before I was supposed to. Both were basically down to mins, about 300ft AGL.
That flight was probably the coolest damn thing I've done in an airplane thus far.
Now I feel even more ready for the checkride.
This past weekend, we had low CIGS (200-400 AGL) and ground temps in the 50's so it was ideal for IMC flying in January (no ice). I didn't need the flight necessarily to meet the regs but I thought it would be excellent experience and boy was I right. During my training, I've busted a cloud or two but haven't had the opportunity to experience 'hard' IMC.
I can absolutely see now how someone could get themselves killed in IMC. It is very different from being under the hood where you still have some visual cues (e.g., glimpsing the ground from below the hood, seeing sunlight and shadows move across the panel, etc.). Once I got into the solid overcast layer, all visual cues were removed in an instant. Even though I was on my instruments immediately after clearing the fence, I was not prepared for how completely and suddenly disorienting it was once we hit the cloud. We were in a straight climb but my body felt totally upside down. I didn't trust my AI and it didn't seem to be doing what I was expecting it to do when cross-checking. Despite all my training, my six pack looked like it was Greek. I had a moment of terror where my mind couldn't interpret the instruments despite being in a very normal, benign attitude.
It felt like 5 minutes but I'm sure it was maybe only 30 seconds before the mental fog lifted and not long after it was just like being under the hood again, albeit a little more intense and my scan was extra vigilant.
My first approach in actual was a Localizer Back Course to minimums. It was hair-raising to know that I was 400ft AGL with no glide slope, knowing that I was descending towards the ground but not really knowing what was in front of me. Spooky stuff. I wandered off the Localizer a bit when I started to fixate on my altimeter and would have busted the checkride since I was fully deflected. My CFII noted that I was correcting the path and told me just to fly it and see where we came out and sure enough, right at the MDA approaching the MAP I saw the VASI. Should have gone missed but at the time we were off course we were still north of the FAF with no obstacles so my CFII didn't feel we were in danger.
I followed that with a couple ILS approaches which were much more comfortable to fly, knowing that as long I kept that glide slope pegged I wasn't going hit the ground before I was supposed to. Both were basically down to mins, about 300ft AGL.
That flight was probably the coolest damn thing I've done in an airplane thus far.
Now I feel even more ready for the checkride.
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