Mafoo
Cleared for Takeoff
Well, I did my first solo XC yesterday.
I am alive, and the plane is in one piece, so that's good. It's amazing how quickly you realize what you don't know when you're all by yourself.
The good: I found all three airports, landed at all three (a touch and go, and a back taxi on a short field). Also, my final landing back in KLEB was the best I have ever done. I honestly could not tell when any of the three wheels touched the ground. That smooth.
The Bad: I was so overwhelmed, I forgot to check the time when I took off, and didn't use my navigational markers correctly. I navigated the entire way with GPS. One of my marks was a railroad line that I never saw. Navigation was really bad. I didn't worry to much, because I had an iPad, and knew I was always south west of the airport. Our airport is on a north/south river, so at any time, I could have just headed east to the river, and then north to the airport. When I went to open up my flight plan, I tuned in the radio, but forgot to swap, so I told the tower my plan. Ops.
The ugly: So I got to KGFL, and the sun was going down. I could not see a thing. So I went a little farther south, so I could enter the traffic without the sun in my eyes. It was busy with as many as three planes in the pattern at any given time, and there is no tower. So I announce my position, and that I was entering from a long final for runaway 01, but no answer. I inform everyone I am a student pilot on my first solo XC, and that I don't see any traffic, but still no answer. I then hear someone is taking off on runway 01, I ask if he is holding short for me, no answer, so now I have no clue what I should do.
The pattern altitude is 1,128 feet so not wanting to run into anyone, I announce I am going to fly over the runway at 2,000 feet, and enter for left traffic. I enter, and am in position two. I announce all my turns, make the worst landing I have ever done, retract flaps, full throttle it and get the hell out of there.
I climb out, head east, announce I am leaving to the east, and collect myself. That was a little more trial by fire then I expected. I know my radio was working, but not sure why I was not getting conformation from anyone.
So I head back to Leb without any issues. The flight home was very nice, over the green mountains of Vermont.
I land back in KLEB, taxi, park, and done. Oh, and 10 min later when I realize I forgot to close my flight plan, I call up, and it was already closed. They must have called the tower.
So it is a flight I won't forget, but not entirely for positive reasons. At least it was a VERY good reminder of what I need to know, and why I need to know it.
I am alive, and the plane is in one piece, so that's good. It's amazing how quickly you realize what you don't know when you're all by yourself.
The good: I found all three airports, landed at all three (a touch and go, and a back taxi on a short field). Also, my final landing back in KLEB was the best I have ever done. I honestly could not tell when any of the three wheels touched the ground. That smooth.
The Bad: I was so overwhelmed, I forgot to check the time when I took off, and didn't use my navigational markers correctly. I navigated the entire way with GPS. One of my marks was a railroad line that I never saw. Navigation was really bad. I didn't worry to much, because I had an iPad, and knew I was always south west of the airport. Our airport is on a north/south river, so at any time, I could have just headed east to the river, and then north to the airport. When I went to open up my flight plan, I tuned in the radio, but forgot to swap, so I told the tower my plan. Ops.
The ugly: So I got to KGFL, and the sun was going down. I could not see a thing. So I went a little farther south, so I could enter the traffic without the sun in my eyes. It was busy with as many as three planes in the pattern at any given time, and there is no tower. So I announce my position, and that I was entering from a long final for runaway 01, but no answer. I inform everyone I am a student pilot on my first solo XC, and that I don't see any traffic, but still no answer. I then hear someone is taking off on runway 01, I ask if he is holding short for me, no answer, so now I have no clue what I should do.
The pattern altitude is 1,128 feet so not wanting to run into anyone, I announce I am going to fly over the runway at 2,000 feet, and enter for left traffic. I enter, and am in position two. I announce all my turns, make the worst landing I have ever done, retract flaps, full throttle it and get the hell out of there.
I climb out, head east, announce I am leaving to the east, and collect myself. That was a little more trial by fire then I expected. I know my radio was working, but not sure why I was not getting conformation from anyone.
So I head back to Leb without any issues. The flight home was very nice, over the green mountains of Vermont.
I land back in KLEB, taxi, park, and done. Oh, and 10 min later when I realize I forgot to close my flight plan, I call up, and it was already closed. They must have called the tower.
So it is a flight I won't forget, but not entirely for positive reasons. At least it was a VERY good reminder of what I need to know, and why I need to know it.