Interested in flight lessons?

Looking into flight lessons and don't know where to start? Visit my post, "Learn to Fly" from June 17, 2011 for more information.

Cirrus SR22 Grand Forks, ND "KGFK"

The post takes you through the overall process and if it isn't detailed enough, comment below. I'll respond back and then update the old post with a FAQ section. Anything more I can add is great, because I couldn't possibly think up all possible questions or issues you might come across - and it'll help both you and your fellow future pilots! I'm also happy to look up flight schools in your area if you aren't sure where to start or which school would be best, just let me know!

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To great flying experiences,
Up in the Air

From Sea to Sea

From California to Florida,  North Dakota to Missouri, Massachusetts to Colorado...A LOT of moving! But I have lots to be grateful for and one of the many is the experience I've had in all of those states. Mountain flying, winter flying, wind flying, sun flying...lots and lots of different conditions.

From airport hopping with friends to hopping down a runway with students (of course it wasn't me)!

Trinity Center Airport, CA "O86"

Rejoicing in the cool evenings to wallowing in my flying-induced credit card debt.

One of my crazier moments, I couldn't find my helmet! ~2007?

From basketball on the ramp to eating greasy food and delicious pie at Nancy's airport truck-stop.

Who said work had to be boring? Auburn Airport, CA "KAUN"

Nancy's Airport Cafe, Willows Airport, CA "KWLW"

I've had a great time and can honestly say without any doubt that I am the luckiest in-debt student I have ever known! So here's to flying and wonderful times, from the East Coast to the West Coast, from the Golden State to the Sunshine State, and let's not forget the Mid-west and it's wonderful people!

South Beach, Miami, FL

Have fun and don't forget to be the most blessed of the blessed!

Up in the Air

Should I fly around a thunderstorm?

Thunderstorm season is here, stay safe and when in doubt, go around!

Multiple thunderstorm cells in central Florida (July 2011)

To clear skies,
Up in the Air

Is there a right way to change the runway?

I'm stubborn...very stubborn.


I flew into a non-towered airport today with two runways. It was mid-morning, so the wind had shifted at some point from calm to out of the south. The runways were 10/28, 18/36. Winds shifting between 170 and 200 at 6-7 knots. There were a couple other airplanes in the pattern for 1-0, and I imagine they had been there for the past hour or so since they were using that runway. And here I come, out of the Northeast, looking to set my struggling student up with the fewest worries. No tower, calmer winds, and so on. We set up the way we should for runway 1-8, calling inbound, saying our intentions to cross mid-field and enter back on a right 45.

One of the instructors already there jumps on and tells me "a couple aircraft are already using 1-0".

What do I do? Of course this had to be on an off-day, a day I'm not in the greatest of moods (a whole blog could be made into why no one should fly in a bad mood!)...So I reply "Winds are at 1-8-0, at 7 knots, I'm trying to switch it up to the more favorable runway"...and I bluntly add in, "go back to [insert home airport here] airport and get your crosswind practice there!" Shouldn't have said that, I know, but again...not off to a great start for the day.

"The wind is barely noticeable, you'll be okay."

Now we're attacking my skills? "Just trying to teach my student right, trying to use the right runway."

Eventually the couple of planes switched over and continued on as if nothing happened.

So I have a question today...did I take the right action?

I could have easily entered the pattern for runway 1-0 and dealt with the light crosswind/tailwind and gone on with the day. But at what point do we say there needs to be a change? Winds were forecast to be out of the south for the entire day, so at what point does someone finally say "let's make a change!"

Whether my actions were right or wrong (disclaimer: I'm still learning, as everyone should be, especially when it comes to flying!), should someone be met with an angry voice on the other side of the mic? Is that really constructive? I guess with every "family" there are going to be confrontations, I'm just sad to hear it when everyone is learning. My student, his student, everyone.

I've had the reverse happen to me. Being at an airport, winds changing, and someone else coming in and changing to the new runway. It's inconvenient, yes, but since when is an inconvenience a bad thing in aviation? Only when you don't accommodate for it?

Please, opinions are welcome, I'm open to new or better ways to handle situations! We are only able to make decisions to the extent of our experience, training, and the experience of others!

And to brighten my day (and hopefully yours), here's a photo that I added to my Instagram account (took it off the coast of Florida). I just discovered Instagram, and I'm going to sound like an advertiser here but it's pretty much amazing. Share photos, search and browse through other's photos - My excitement will probably wear off, after all I did just learn about it yesterday! :)

To more learning experiences!

Up in the Air

Georgetown Jokesters

I had just taken off from Willows airport in an Arrow. My friends would be just a few minutes behind me in a Cessna 172. We were flying to Georgetown airport. If you read my last post, you'll know what happened when we got there...but we had had some fun getting there too. Since I had taken off first from Willows, and being in a faster plane, my friend in the 172 asked if I could slow it down a little. "Sure!" I had eagerly replied. Apparently we were still going too fast for them, so they asked us to do a couple of 360's so they could catch up. Innocently, I obliged them, and did so. After rolling out once more, they instructed me again to slow it down, they could see us but were still "a little bit behind." I don't know what I was thinking, but I was cooperating - that's for sure. I don't remember exactly what they recommended, but I believe they said to bring back the power to about 19" or so...(basically half power to those who don't know what I mean by 19"). Someone slightly sharper or perhaps more experienced than me probably would have caught on to something fishy going on, but I trusted them and figured they just really wanted to catch up - so back the power came. My friend sitting next to me was a pilot too, and she wasn't catching on either.

What happened? We finally made it to Georgetown, and my two friends in the 172 were standing by their plane (shutdown, tied-down, and as ready to be left for the night as it could be), waving at us as we pulled off the runway. So a word of advice to all my readers (if I have any): Do a little bit of thinking and calculating before obliging every request from a couple of friends who you know would make fun of you given the opportunity. At least I have lots to laugh about - probably the most from a single night. Oh, and the dinner in Willows was great too.

In honor of my clever friend,
Check your six,
Up in the Air

The Black Hole

I don't know if I've ever met a pilot who didn't believe they were above average. If any one who is reading this is a pilot - you know what I mean - you're probably thinking it too. I know I am. I can't say that I would even consider myself less than an above average pilot. I can admit my instructing skills can still use much improvement - but that's easy to admit, I'm new to it. But when it comes down to the skills of flying, I really do think I'm good. I'm being honest too. I know inside that it is entirely possible that I'm wrong and I'm not above average, maybe I'm just average (I don't think I can bring myself to consider below average...). Even in everyday situations in life - we feel that given a situation we can handle it. We can handle it better than most. Until you experience a situation that was said to be tough first hand you don't think it's as tough as it's made out to be.

Have you ever heard of a black hole? I'm not talking about those holes out in space that scientists say we get sucked into and I'm not talking about internet black holes that drop clients (I really don't know what I'm talking about there...), but I'm talking about the black hole in aviation terms. The black hole you were warned about by your flight instructor or your ground school instructors (if you went to one). The ones you encounter when flying into an airport that has little surrounding features to help guide you to touchdown. For those who have no experience flying - it's basically featureless terrain. If an airport is surrounded by fields, and those fields are snowed over, there's nothing to use to judge distance and height. Same thing can happen at night. Take a look at the following short video.



The video was a landing I did at Georgetown airport in the Sierra Nevada mountain range at night after one of our famous trips to Willows airport for greasy food and chocolate pie. There were absolutely no visual references to judge where I was at on my approach. Lucky for me, I had been there earlier in the day and knew where the obstacles were (by that I mean pine trees!) - so the whole way down I at least knew I wasn't going to hit anything. I was being so cautious that on the first approach I ended up coming in way too high. I was past the half way point and still floating (3000' runway). At that point, I thought, well, I'll just go around and do it again (probably a bad decision). I added full power and began slowly retracting the flaps. I lifted the gear handle to bring the gear up. The gear wasn't coming up.

My 1972 Piper Arrow had an old gear switch that didn't allow the gear to come up below a certain airspeed as what was considered a "safety precaution" (I wasn't so happy with it at this point). You could chose to change that manually whenever you wanted (located just by the flap handle) - but it was hard to tell sometimes which way you had it set up. Apparently mine was activated! Fun time to find out. From earlier that day, I knew there were trees off the end of the runway, this time on the departure end, and I was worried. With my little Arrow fully loaded (all 4 seats filled), it wasn't climbing out as fast as I wanted it to. I was nervous. For the first time, I was thinking, "what if we didn't make it". With a little bit of light from the moon I could see the outline of the trees on nearby hillsides, but in the pitch black I had no idea where I was in relationship to the ones below me. To this day, I don't know how close I came - maybe I cleared it by a lot, maybe just barely. I nursed the airplane to traffic pattern altitude (maybe not the proper way to say it since it was my pride that was hurt and not the plane) and waited for the airspeed to increase until I could bring the gear up (in the darkness I hadn't been able to find the override switch and defaulted to just flying the airplane).

When I finally landed the second time around, I was close to shaking, and my friends had surprisingly landed ahead of us (that's another long but funny story I may have to tell later). I had always been warned about the ominous "black hole", but I had always wondered why anyone made a big deal about it. After all, could it really be a problem for such a great pilot as myself? Don't let that happen to you, you may not be as lucky as I was. The factors sure set me up for disaster - night time, in mountainous terrain, no lights, a full airplane, and an incomplete knowledge of my airplane's configuration. Don't be caught by surprise. Sometimes, situations are tougher than you think, and I'm still learning that!

Fly safe,
Up in the Air

Dreaming of the day...

Who has ever dreamed of flying? I used to have dreams when I was little about flying just above the town where I lived. I'd dream of waking up, going outside, and leaping into the air from my house. I'd go off on a sight-seeing tour of everything around where I lived. Funny thing is I could never really control where I went, it was always like one of those dreams where you try to run, but you can't no matter what you do. I felt like I was along for the ride - with myself of course. But I always enjoyed those dreams. Sometimes I remember those dreams when I'm flying, and it's hard to believe that it's real life - I wouldn't except for the fact that I really can control where I go!

One of the first sites I ever saw when I began flying was the Foresthill Bridge in Auburn, California.

It is considered the tallest bridge in the state and is featured in the movie "xXx" in which Vin Diesel drives a stolen red Chevrolet Corvette off it. Do I like the movie? Not really, but I love that scene mostly because of all the memories I have from the bridge. I grew up in Auburn, and I thought it was so fun to cross - little did I know I would soon circle around it in an airplane!


Not too far off, I constantly enjoyed the view of the Sutter Buttes (also known as "Sutter Butts" to myself and my flying friends), the world's smallest mountain range. They are located in the central valley of California, and from where I flew out of, they were on a direct flight path to Willows airport - an airport about an hour away that serves the greasiest food - but oh is it good!

Look closely at this one, San Francisco Bay is in the distance, with fog blanketing the city.




















I'd love to say I've been from sea to shining sea in an airplane, but I haven't quite yet. I did get to see one of my favorite little towns on the northern coast of California, Mendocino. The first try was a failed attempt - it was fogged in, with no way of getting in. But my friends and I were finally successful!


It's barely been 5 years since the first time I started flight lessons, but I have had some of the most amazing experiences thanks to some great friends and a supportive family. These are just a glimpse of some of the wonderful places I've seen - there will be more to come soon. In the meantime, I patiently await my medical (well perhaps not so patiently).

In honor of a friend,
Smiles,
Up in the Air

Welcome!

I hope to write this blog for you, perhaps the aviation enthusiast, maybe the person who is simply clicking through blogs trying to find someone to follow. Maybe you're a person who simply wants to follow someone, or maybe one who wants to learn more about flying. Whoever you are, I hope you find this interesting, funny, emotional at times, and hopefully, not a complete waste of your time. I will try my best to be brutally honest about my life as a flight instructor - and in doing so I plan to tell the stories as they happen - whether it makes me look like an idiot, my student, my friends, or maybe even you (well maybe not that...)! I also hope to look back someday and realize how little I knew (come to think of it I probably won't know much then either).

For the time being, relax and enjoy! Suggestions are welcome, because I hope to make this a learning experience for me as well!

Thanks for reading!

Cheers,
Up in the Air