My
wake-up alarm clock went off at 4:00AM, but I really
didn’t need it, not having slept very well anyway.
Although
Bob had offered to meet me closer to my home base at
the Worcester Regional Airport
(KORH) in Massachusetts, I decided the
pre-dawn cross-country flight to Buffalo, NY would
be a fun and challenging part of the overall
experience.
A huge
dome of high pressure, from Chicago to Boston, had
settled in, so the weather promised to be ideal for
VFR flying; cool crisp clear air.
I filed
IFR and departed KORH at 5:00AM in the pitch black.
As I flew westbound, the sun started to rise behind
me bathing the flat stratus layer below me in an
orange glow. The air was as smooth as glass and I
felt that this was all starting off on the right
foot.
After
meeting Bob and a pre-flight briefing off, we flew
southeastward to the New York metropolitan area.
Enroute,
“Ooops,” Bob exclaimed, the “GPS
satellites all went off the air”, as he turned
off my KLN90B and handheld GPS. “Now what are
you going to do?.”
Dealing
with that situation all the way to New York,
particular through the complex NOBBI Two arrival
route, was just the beginning.
He next
had me recover from several unusual attitudes while
under the hood using only the rudder, without using
the attitude indicator or the yoke! As a
bonus, the stratus layer I flew over coming into
Buffalo hadn’t burned off yet, so Bob requested
lower, which put us into real IFR weather. By
now, I knew this trip was not going to disappoint!
The
clouds eventually dissipated, leaving behind
spectacularly clear weather over the New York
metropolitan area. We filed an IFR plan from the
White Plains/Westchester Airport to LaGuardia.
We launched and were handled in a most respectful
and expeditious manner.
It really
seemed that the controllers enjoyed working us.
We must be viewed as sort of a change of pace to the
same old giant kerosene burners.
After
lunch at LaGuardia, (make sure Bob pays for lunch),
we were number one for takeoff, bound for JFK.
Once again, we were handled expeditiously.
Upon landing, the ground controller offered to
assist us find JFK's FBO as we taxied among a long
line of giant 747 cargo ships.
After
a quick pit stop and paying the required $25 landing
fee, we departed JFK VFR for our trip up the Hudson
River VFR corridor. We followed the Brooklyn
shoreline, around Coney Island and into the famous
New York harbor at just 500' AGL!
We made a
big U turn at the George Washington Bridge near the
north end of Manhattan. We flew back down the
river to the Statue of Liberty. Bob also
helped with the radios and our request for landing
at the Newark Airport.
After a
few turns around the Statue, the controller cleared
us for a visual approach to Newark's Runway 11.
After fueling up at the FBO (believe it or not, we
got a discount without asking, and the 100LL was
cheaper than at my home base), we filed back to
Buffalo.
It was
pretty quiet on the trip back as Bob listened to his
classical music and I absorbed the whole experience.
Back in Buffalo, Bob took care of my logbook, I took
a quick nap before heading back to Worcester, MA at
sunset.
I let the
autopilot do the flying home, as I ate my Peanut
M&M’s and Diet Pepsi for dinner, scanned for traffic
and monitored the gauges. It was a clear and
spectacular night, with twinkling lights below and
above….the radios were quiet and with a modest
tailwind.
When I
got home my wife asked “How did it go?”………How
do you answer THAT question?