I looked for the Luscombe guy at Brown Field, but didn't see him. A guy was working on an old car and had a Cessna 195 (maybe) in his hangar, but he wasn't interested in talking. Had a chat with a student who was refueling, too, who was actually from Tacoma. Hid dad lives in Puyallup. After we finished fueling, a guy pulled up in a Champ. We had a good chat for a while. He flies it all over the place, too. I think he was glad to talk to another guy who likes the low and slow flying. He said people don't get it. He was retired from a flying career and has two sons who are pilots in the Navy.
The end of PHASE II: Tijuana on the left, the US on the right, and the border running into the Pacific Ocean. Flying the entire US/Mexico border from Brownsville, Texas to San Diego, California COMPLETE!
Today's flight had a few challenges. I flew into Brown Field, a new airport to me, talked to tower, then ground (and remembered to swap frequencies for ground!), got fuel, then upon departure made my special request to fly down to the border, then I called up Naval Outlying Landing Field Imperial Beach with a request to continue along the border, then up the coast, then up the Otay River. After turning north, the controller asked me to fly a half mile off shore and at least up to 1,000 feet, as there were a couple choppers on crosswind, not too far from me. After heading up river, I switched back over to Brown tower, then finally left the world of class D airspace when I flew over Otay Lake. I know this isn't a big deal to seasoned pilots, but it was a slight challenge to me. I worked out just fine, though.
Descending down to El Capitan Reservoir.
El Capitan Reservoir
During today's flight, oil temperature got as high as it has ever gotten for me. It was at the absolute high end of the green, butting right up against 220 degrees. On top of that, there were some pretty good bumps, up drafts, and down drafts while flying over the mountains. Climb performance was not good at all. Moderate stress was induced. If I'd been up against these parameters on day one of this trip, I believe I would've been
extremely unhappy. Today, however, I was merely
moderately unhappy.
I flew past Palm Springs, climbing as I went, as I had to get up to 7,700 for entry into the pattern at Big Bear Airport (L35).
AWOS at Big Bear Airport had density altitude at 8,600 feet, and, although it said winds were from 40 (about a 40-degree left crosswind) gusting 14, they were variable and didn't end up being that bad. In the airport office, I spoke with a guy there (airport manager?) who was very interested in my trip and spent several minutes discussing tomorrow's route up to Carson City on a
giant VFR chart of the entire United States on the wall. He had lots of knowledge of the terrain around here and gave me some tips about my departure, a good route, and things to watch out for.