This flight came partially out a need to celebrate the great medical news of a friend, and partially out of my need to go play with my new toy. In the end, it was a lesson in flexibility, and situational awareness.
From the very start, things were slightly hectic. Roscoe wasn't going to be able to get back to me about the flight until after I left work, and I didn't want to reserve an aircraft until I was sure I'd be using it. As I came up out of the Metro after work, I checked in with Roscoe to see what the story was, called the flight school to put the keys to one of the aircraft out in the lock box, and headed home to change and get my flight gear. When we got out to the airport, the aircraft I had intended to take was down for maintenance, so I took one of the newer 172S models with a G1000, which was a decision that could have saved my life, along with the life of my passenger.
Not much to see. Night is dark. |
As we got closer to Richmond (RIC), approach offered both Runways 16 and 20. I took 20 because the taxi back from 16 would take forever. The controller pointed the airport's direction out a few times, but I couldn't see a beacon or the airport in general, so I didn't call it in sight. At about 12nm out, I was able to spot the beacon buried in a mass of airport lighting, and told the controller we had the field. From there, he has us contact the tower, who cleared pretty far out to land on Runway 20. Since I hadn't been to RIC before and it was dark, I had the tower controller turn up the runway lights for the runway so I could see exactly where it was (you can hear my request at about 14:08 in this LiveATC archive - you won't be able to hear tower, but you'll hear me). Once I had a better idea of what I was aiming for, I brought it in on one of my better landings, despite a little choppy air on final. The tower controller had me roll all the way down to the end of the runway for an easier taxi to Million Air, which was the FBO where we'd be parking.
My friend Mike, who lives around Richmond, met us there to give us a ride into town. At first we thought we'd grab barbecue, but since we got in so late our options were pretty limited. We ended up settling on Steak 'n Shake mostly because it was new in Richmond, and because I hadn't been to one since I was 13. Despite being a chain (and the first chain mentioned in this blog), it was pretty good. Even if it wasn't stellar, write-home-about-it, best-burger-ever, it hit the spot. After the quick dinner, we trekked back to the airport to head back home.
Back at Million Air, Roscoe got his Richmond stamp for his Aviation Ambassador passport, I paid for fuel, and we set off for Leesburg. I haven't flown into a Class C airport since the end of 2005, so I was a little rusty on the radio calls for a departure clearance, but after that I was set. Holding short of the runway, I had to wait for an Air Wisconsin CRJ to land before I was cleared out. The departure was pretty standard with a turn to a heading of 270 on climbout and departure with FLTRK (you can hear the departure at about 7:30 in this LiveATC archive).
Signal Mountain - In the way of anything south |
As I descended to 1300 to get under the final shelf of the airspace, Roscoe and I spotted the radio towers on top of Signal Mountain, along with the silhouette of the mountain itself against the moonlit terrain on the far side. The heading I was on would've kept me west of the range, but I dodged further west to remain on the safe side (you can see it in the FlightAware image at the top of the post just north of the thick grey line that represents I-66). After we passed the range, I went direct to Leesburg, and set down on Runway 17.
With the plane back in its spot, we threw the book and keys in the lock box and headed home. I learned a few things tonight that I won't soon forget.
No longer lacking Southeast destinations |
Hours:
Pilot in Command Cross Country (PIC XC): 2.3 - 48.7 (of 50)
Actual/Simulated Instrument (Act/Sim): 0 - 4.9 (of 40)