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TLDR Summary: Just did not enjoy it.
Let me start with saying I love giving rides to people! I also want to say our local EAA chapter is made up of great, dedicated pilots and volunteers and run things very safely and smoothly.
Rewind several months: The local EAA chapter asked me to join and to fly Young Eagles. For some reason which I can not figure out (gut), I was hesitant but decided lets do it. So I joined our local chapter and did the security and YE stuff. Our first event was canceled due to wx so we flew on our backup weekend. I feel like things were just off and/or out of [my] control for the event.
I went to bed the night before thinking it would be canceled with TAF's indicating OVC0800 and thunderstorms. I woke up at 6am and it was raining hard and lightening at home, about 25 miles east of the airport. Then I heard my phone beep 10 minutes later with a email and it was on. The new TAF and local AWOS showed it had cleared up for a bit. So hurried to the airport. I had plenty of time to preflight and get the plane ready. But I missed the earlier planning.
I pretty much had one request dating back to when they first asked me and then again that morning. I wanted to start with just one kid or if it was a really young kid, then also their parent. But then I learn that morning that parents aren't really supposed to ride due to the liability/insurance provided by the EAA. So that put me off a bit. Then throw in the fact my first flight I was given 3 sisters vs 1 kid. Hmmm. The last thing I am gonna do is make a big deal so I take them up. I'm gonna chalk that up to peer pressure and more importantly my PIC ass not making a decision.
Now thrown in a couple more factors. The first being quite obvious, what was supposed to be calm wind was now 10G15 @ 80deg crosswind (doable) but throw in the swirls around the nearby tree line and does things even a sailor would curse.
The other one was bothering me most...a low overcast bank of clouds slowly moving in from the north. You could see it from the ground, just past that same tree line.
So I take my time and tell the parents what we'll do, the safety brief etc. Of course I am really thinking about that overcast moving in. One of the 3 girls says she's a bit nervous. I tell her she can stay back but her older sister (13) talks to her, calms her down and we go. Take off goes great. Then I make my first good decision. We are gonna fly towards that friggin' solid OVC, its not getting between me and the airport! Actually its pretty much just what I thought, solid overcast with bases 1100agl and tops at 2700agl. So I go up higher and 1001ft above it All three girls are loving it. Seeing a endless sea of beautiful white clouds below us out one window and endless green farmland to the south. None of them use a phone. They just look out the window and talk and point at things. For the first time I think "Maybe this is gonna be awesome". I then tell them the ride will be kind of short but they got to see what a lot of Young Eagles riders never see - those beautiful clouds from above. The crosswind landing goes really good. You know in the Hollywood movie where the hero gets a perfect hug from the cute kid...I got exactly that hug...twice
Next flight. They give me 3 again. One daughter's dad is a CFII...hmmm. He's really great about it. His daughter has never flown with him and he didn't know it was a Skylane vs Skyhawk...hmmm. The other 2 daughters were pretty overweight and glued to their phones. I explained to the one in front how to get out of the seat and it took a while. And those clouds are moving in. And the wind is building.
Here I make my first mistake...the 2 girls are talking and the Unicom is busy so I ask them to be quiet and I turn down COM1 to get the winds (damn winds). Yep winds are up and gusts are up. I have the girl up front read me the pre-takeoff checklist. It quiet so I announce. I roll across the line and do my early turn to look for traffic. WOW...152 on short final. First time in my life that has happened. I hold. I am sure he's cursing me for being that guy. Its way, way too quiet on the unicom. Damn...COM1 is turned down. Fortunately I did my check for final traffic right after rolling over the line so he had plenty of room to land. I still haven't seen him but I will apologize face to face as soon as I can.
This 2nd takeoff is a bit tricky, I am probably about 250lbs heavier than I has planned for. Fortunately I had left off plenty of fuel on the last fuel up before the event just for this very case. So I wasn't overweight, but that crazy swirling wind and DA around 2500 meant keeping it down on the runway a bit longer than normal. The climb out is a bit anemic but okay. Skylane's are pretty awesome in this scenario especially in the Midwest.
I go the same direction. Now the OVC is getting close. 4 of the 6 pilots are thinking the same thing. I got a 172 behind me. The 414 has just descended and we pass about a mile apart. And then another 182 (arriving late) is a mile away and we are now both under the OVC heading towards the downwind. I will say, ADSB was darned nice here. The other 182 was equipped so I was seeing him on the tablet and helped me see him just under the clouds. The girls got a fun (yet bumpy) left 360. But they were on their phones most of the time, but mostly taking pictures. Then comes the landing, it was really swirling...damn...go around. All I am thinking about is the girls dad who is the CFII and why I went around. The second one I planted on the upwind wheel..why didn't I do that first time? The CFII dad was super cool about it back on the ground.
The girl who's dad is the CFII was very greatful for her getting a flight. They other two didn't say much, went off texting pictures or whatever they do. Their dad was very greatful. Unfortunately, he believes his older daughter will be going into the airforce and will go right into being a pilot after high school. I tried to explain she will need to get a college degree first or have to go enlisted and try get into the academy. I didn't say anything about her BMI as that would be my fat arse pot calling the kettle black.
That second flight felt so out of my control that I called it and put away the plane. The OVC was moving in and others where hanging it up too. In the end I flew 6 of the 45 total with 6 planes flying, most were taking 3 kids, there was a single 152 and the 414 bumped up the average taking 4 or 5 kids on two different flights. He is such a good, patient pilot.
As I was scrubbing the 734,234 bugs off the plane I just kept thinking this wasn't fun. I really enjoy giving one person a longer ride where it has time to go wherever it wants to go. I don't think YE flights are for me. One other pilot commented about the phones and how they didn't even look out the window. Plus not having the parent on the flight just didn't feel right. Who knows, maybe it was just a bad day.
Kudos and props to those have hauled 100's of kids!!!
Let me start with saying I love giving rides to people! I also want to say our local EAA chapter is made up of great, dedicated pilots and volunteers and run things very safely and smoothly.
Rewind several months: The local EAA chapter asked me to join and to fly Young Eagles. For some reason which I can not figure out (gut), I was hesitant but decided lets do it. So I joined our local chapter and did the security and YE stuff. Our first event was canceled due to wx so we flew on our backup weekend. I feel like things were just off and/or out of [my] control for the event.
I went to bed the night before thinking it would be canceled with TAF's indicating OVC0800 and thunderstorms. I woke up at 6am and it was raining hard and lightening at home, about 25 miles east of the airport. Then I heard my phone beep 10 minutes later with a email and it was on. The new TAF and local AWOS showed it had cleared up for a bit. So hurried to the airport. I had plenty of time to preflight and get the plane ready. But I missed the earlier planning.
I pretty much had one request dating back to when they first asked me and then again that morning. I wanted to start with just one kid or if it was a really young kid, then also their parent. But then I learn that morning that parents aren't really supposed to ride due to the liability/insurance provided by the EAA. So that put me off a bit. Then throw in the fact my first flight I was given 3 sisters vs 1 kid. Hmmm. The last thing I am gonna do is make a big deal so I take them up. I'm gonna chalk that up to peer pressure and more importantly my PIC ass not making a decision.
Now thrown in a couple more factors. The first being quite obvious, what was supposed to be calm wind was now 10G15 @ 80deg crosswind (doable) but throw in the swirls around the nearby tree line and does things even a sailor would curse.
The other one was bothering me most...a low overcast bank of clouds slowly moving in from the north. You could see it from the ground, just past that same tree line.
So I take my time and tell the parents what we'll do, the safety brief etc. Of course I am really thinking about that overcast moving in. One of the 3 girls says she's a bit nervous. I tell her she can stay back but her older sister (13) talks to her, calms her down and we go. Take off goes great. Then I make my first good decision. We are gonna fly towards that friggin' solid OVC, its not getting between me and the airport! Actually its pretty much just what I thought, solid overcast with bases 1100agl and tops at 2700agl. So I go up higher and 1001ft above it All three girls are loving it. Seeing a endless sea of beautiful white clouds below us out one window and endless green farmland to the south. None of them use a phone. They just look out the window and talk and point at things. For the first time I think "Maybe this is gonna be awesome". I then tell them the ride will be kind of short but they got to see what a lot of Young Eagles riders never see - those beautiful clouds from above. The crosswind landing goes really good. You know in the Hollywood movie where the hero gets a perfect hug from the cute kid...I got exactly that hug...twice
Next flight. They give me 3 again. One daughter's dad is a CFII...hmmm. He's really great about it. His daughter has never flown with him and he didn't know it was a Skylane vs Skyhawk...hmmm. The other 2 daughters were pretty overweight and glued to their phones. I explained to the one in front how to get out of the seat and it took a while. And those clouds are moving in. And the wind is building.
Here I make my first mistake...the 2 girls are talking and the Unicom is busy so I ask them to be quiet and I turn down COM1 to get the winds (damn winds). Yep winds are up and gusts are up. I have the girl up front read me the pre-takeoff checklist. It quiet so I announce. I roll across the line and do my early turn to look for traffic. WOW...152 on short final. First time in my life that has happened. I hold. I am sure he's cursing me for being that guy. Its way, way too quiet on the unicom. Damn...COM1 is turned down. Fortunately I did my check for final traffic right after rolling over the line so he had plenty of room to land. I still haven't seen him but I will apologize face to face as soon as I can.
This 2nd takeoff is a bit tricky, I am probably about 250lbs heavier than I has planned for. Fortunately I had left off plenty of fuel on the last fuel up before the event just for this very case. So I wasn't overweight, but that crazy swirling wind and DA around 2500 meant keeping it down on the runway a bit longer than normal. The climb out is a bit anemic but okay. Skylane's are pretty awesome in this scenario especially in the Midwest.
I go the same direction. Now the OVC is getting close. 4 of the 6 pilots are thinking the same thing. I got a 172 behind me. The 414 has just descended and we pass about a mile apart. And then another 182 (arriving late) is a mile away and we are now both under the OVC heading towards the downwind. I will say, ADSB was darned nice here. The other 182 was equipped so I was seeing him on the tablet and helped me see him just under the clouds. The girls got a fun (yet bumpy) left 360. But they were on their phones most of the time, but mostly taking pictures. Then comes the landing, it was really swirling...damn...go around. All I am thinking about is the girls dad who is the CFII and why I went around. The second one I planted on the upwind wheel..why didn't I do that first time? The CFII dad was super cool about it back on the ground.
The girl who's dad is the CFII was very greatful for her getting a flight. They other two didn't say much, went off texting pictures or whatever they do. Their dad was very greatful. Unfortunately, he believes his older daughter will be going into the airforce and will go right into being a pilot after high school. I tried to explain she will need to get a college degree first or have to go enlisted and try get into the academy. I didn't say anything about her BMI as that would be my fat arse pot calling the kettle black.
That second flight felt so out of my control that I called it and put away the plane. The OVC was moving in and others where hanging it up too. In the end I flew 6 of the 45 total with 6 planes flying, most were taking 3 kids, there was a single 152 and the 414 bumped up the average taking 4 or 5 kids on two different flights. He is such a good, patient pilot.
As I was scrubbing the 734,234 bugs off the plane I just kept thinking this wasn't fun. I really enjoy giving one person a longer ride where it has time to go wherever it wants to go. I don't think YE flights are for me. One other pilot commented about the phones and how they didn't even look out the window. Plus not having the parent on the flight just didn't feel right. Who knows, maybe it was just a bad day.
Kudos and props to those have hauled 100's of kids!!!