I Broke a Plane!
So, I had one of my 3 day weekends approaching, and it was time to get airborne again, so I'd rented N82HT for the weekend. After a slow start whilst waiting for low clouds to clear Houston, I set off bound for Alpine, in far west Texas, about 5 or 6 hours flying time away, depending on headwinds.
The ride out of Houston was smooth, but I was battling a 20 knot or so headwind, so progress was only about 100 mph groundspeed, which is still not too bad. I passed over Austin, and into the 'hill country', where some turbulence meant that I had to continually adjust my direction and altitude, rather than just letting the plane fly itself.
I was planning on refuelling at Junction, but as I got into radio range, winds were reported at 25knots across the runway, which is less than comfortable. So I decided to divert to Kerrville which has 2 runways at 90 degrees to each other, meaning that you can always land reasonably into the wind.
Just as I was approaching Kerrville, my Ammeter swung to the left, and the voltage low light came on. This basically indicates a discharge on the battery, which means that I was losing electrical power. Now, planes are clever - they use magnetos to provide the spark for the engine, so I wasn't going to lose engine power, but all your ancillary equipment (lights, flaps, some gyros, radios etc etc) were all potentially at risk.
unfortunately, despite finding the probable cause of the issue, a shorting cable, the plan was still sick. It looked like the alternator or voltage regulator had been fried too, and that was a problem, as it was a weekend, no parts were available, and wouldn't get there until the following week.
So, in conjuction with the place I rent from back in Houston, we figured that I would leave the plane in Kerrville, and hitch a ride back with one of the flight instructors who coincidentally was visiting with family in Fredericksburg that evening.
In this picture you can see the view over the typical Texas Hill Country vegetation, with the airport in the distance.
At 9:30 pm, I headed back to the Airport (they'd given me the gate code to get in!), dropped off the car keys (under a bush for the staff to find in the morning) and waited on the tarmac for my ride home.
Finally, an aircraft approached, landed, and taxied up to me. I threw in my bags, climbed in, and off we went.
It was a great trip home - the plane was a twin engined Seneca, and we were on an instrument flight plan as the weather in Houston was low clouds. It was cool to fly above the clouds at night with a full moon, and magically descend through them to find the runway dead ahead. I must get my instrument rating!
Anyway - all in all it was a fun weekend. Annoying I didn't get to West Texas, but one with a lot of new experiences! One of the Apollo astronauts who walked on the moon landed his plane at Kerrville and came in while I was there, I got to have a good look around a LearJet (first time I'd seen a plane filled up with ice (for the bar!)), and the flight home on instruments in a twin...
What fun!
1 Comments:
Well Sam, what can I say, except I'll have to go and make a strong cup of tea after reading taht little lot! Sue
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