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Meet the Fokkers
I've been out soloing for a while, but took off on my first 'official' solo cross country today. Weather reports were good for the most part, but I could see some stuff building. I commented to my CFI that it looked a little iffy. He said everything is fine.
I took off and about 25 miles out had to detour around some pretty heavy rain.
Get to my destination and landed with probably the second most mechanical turbulence I've ever experienced. Ate up most of a 4000 foot runway and pretty sure I was on the nose wheelbarrowing for a good 200 feet.
Taxied back, took off while cussing the trees.
About the same spot as the last shower, I see storms ahead. Check my phone and my CFI has been trying to contact me to return.
Controller contacts me on the radio and says storms ahead, so I divert and land.
Walk into FBO, get a drink.
A blackhawk helicopter lands which was really cool. Hang out with the crew a little.
A big storm hits that really didn't look bad until it hit the fan. I ask for tie downs but the lightning is so intense no one will go out, not even me. Thank the Lord for the chocks.
The plane dances around like a drunk person trying to stand on a basketball. I cringe for 15 minutes realizing I didn't set the parking brake either. Hold on little buddy!!
The FBO doors blew open and knocked one sideways and jammed it. I had to help bust it loose.
Things calm down, but still windy and rainy as hell.
Wait about 2 hours while trying to get reports from the home drome whether I can depart and head back.
Phone dies.
No charger.
Storms settle down but won't go away enough to get a take off.
Tie the plane down. Pack up.
Just got home a few minutes ago with a ride from my daughter.
Going to go back in the morning and fly the rest of the way back.
Please tell me this is not typical...
I took off and about 25 miles out had to detour around some pretty heavy rain.
Get to my destination and landed with probably the second most mechanical turbulence I've ever experienced. Ate up most of a 4000 foot runway and pretty sure I was on the nose wheelbarrowing for a good 200 feet.
Taxied back, took off while cussing the trees.
About the same spot as the last shower, I see storms ahead. Check my phone and my CFI has been trying to contact me to return.
Controller contacts me on the radio and says storms ahead, so I divert and land.
Walk into FBO, get a drink.
A blackhawk helicopter lands which was really cool. Hang out with the crew a little.
A big storm hits that really didn't look bad until it hit the fan. I ask for tie downs but the lightning is so intense no one will go out, not even me. Thank the Lord for the chocks.
The plane dances around like a drunk person trying to stand on a basketball. I cringe for 15 minutes realizing I didn't set the parking brake either. Hold on little buddy!!
The FBO doors blew open and knocked one sideways and jammed it. I had to help bust it loose.
Things calm down, but still windy and rainy as hell.
Wait about 2 hours while trying to get reports from the home drome whether I can depart and head back.
Phone dies.
No charger.
Storms settle down but won't go away enough to get a take off.
Tie the plane down. Pack up.
Just got home a few minutes ago with a ride from my daughter.
Going to go back in the morning and fly the rest of the way back.
Please tell me this is not typical...