1-4-13
1.1 hours logged
43.3 hours total recorded in logbook
It was a beautiful day for flying. I met Joe at Jack Mark, pre-flighted 6YE, and we rolled her out and climbed in--or bundled in. Once again I noticed that the cockpit doesn't seem quite so roomy when both occupants are wearing at least 3 inches of extra clothing!
How many planes, or parts of planes, can you spot in this photo? |
"Oshkosh Ground, Experimental six Yankee Echo is at Weeks, with Hotel, for westbound departure."
Ground control came right back with taxi instructions which Joe repeated back since I'm not sure I would've remembered everything. They cleared us to taxi via Bravo to the ramp, to taxiway Echo, across Runway 22 and hold short of runway 27. At the hold short line, we did our run-up and had to call the tower--or rather, I had to. Once again, Joe made me do it. But this transmission was quite simple. The controller cleared us for takeoff and we taxied onto the runway, paused a moment to make sure everything was set, then throttle forward, stick back slightly. The nose came up and we were airborne.
What flying "under the hood" looks like |
With the visor properly adjusted, Joe gave me the controls again and let me practice holding altitude and heading in straight and level flight. Without the visual cues of outside reference, you must rely only on the indications of the instruments to tell you if you're succeeding. It's a very odd sensation at first and makes you feel a little strange. I guess you just don't quite realize how much you rely on outside references until they are gone. It's a weird feeling and to keep it to a minimum, you must avoid rapid head movements.
After flying along straight and level for a while, Joe had me make first some 90-degree turns, then a few 180's. Eyes continually scanning the instruments, this isn't too hard as long as you stay on top of things. Catch errors early and adjust gradually. A key to instrument flying, in addition to having faith in the instruments rather than trusting your bodily sensations, is to make any needed adjustments to the controls in small increments.
When he finally let me take the visor off, I found we were flying south just about parallel my house but west of highway M. We turned back toward OSH and Joe had me call the tower once again to request permission to land. It was given and we flew a righthand pattern and made a beautiful landing. Joe said it was the best I'd ever made in the RV but I'm not sure how much the credit is due me. The plane as Joe said is "a real sweetheart" when it comes to landings. I'm almost beginning to doubt it's possible to made a bad one in it!
We taxied to the fuel pump to fill the tanks before taxiing back to Weeks to put the plane away for the day. Another lesson completed, my first in the new year, my first taste of instrument flying and another lesson closer to finishing. I hope it's not too much longer.