Four weeks ago I took the PPL skills test. The big day.
Forty-five hours in the book preparing for this event. This can be described as
two and a half hours of getting ragged about by an examiner, covering all the
topics covered on the course. The weather was acceptable. The winds were not
too strong, but it was a bit hazy with some light cloud at lower altitudes.
After a
quick brief in the clubhouse we set off, got airborne and got straight on with
the navigation phase. I had a route planned heading south to the Isle of Wight,
then a left turn towards Brighton. Pretty quickly we were above the cloud base,
but it was thin enough to see through - see through clouds don’t count! Track
keeping was going pretty well at this point. No dramas transiting the Shoreham
ATZ, although quite a lot of mid-week traffic going on. At Brighton the
“unplanned diversion” phase kicked in and I routed ad-hoc from Lewes to
Petworth – a bit of long ‘un. To add to the atmosphere the vis dropped right
off at this point, probably less than 5k but sometimes you just have to fly by
the seat of your pants. The leg was not as precise as I would’ve preferred but
the theory was sound.
Heading back west the weather cleared up in time for the
skills section. I demonstrated some slow flight, stalls and steep turns, then a
simulated engine failure. A couple of the manoeuvres I had not encountered but
I just winged it. No dramas on any of those. After that lot we bombed back at a
rate of knots and got stuck in with my favourite bit – some circuits. I bashed
out a decent enough standard approach.
Then we did low level circuit at 650’, buzzing all the locals. Next on
the list was a flapless. Now this instructor was keen to do it totally
different to what I had been taught. Normally I would zoom in at 80kts, but this
chap insisted that 60kts was plenty in the clean configuration. Stall horn
a-twitchin’, we banged on the deck bouncy style. I think the tower counted it
as one landing. Finally, we finished off with an elegant glide approach. Power
off at 1000’ and swooping in silently and gracefully, like a soaring…. erm….
plane.
So why have I waited four and a half weeks to post this? Because
I haven’t received my shagging licence back from the CAA, that’s why!!! That is
until today when the FedEx man delivered me a package containing one shiny new
EASA PPL. It thought it would never arrive. It comes clad in an oh so nice blue
vinyl sleeve. What will they say down at the club?
A lot of excitement over a piece of paper |
So there you have it blog fans. I have the liberty to fly
pilot-in-command of single engine piston powered light aircraft. As long as it
weighs less than 5,700kg. And I don’t receive financial reward for duration of the
flight. And it is not rainy. Or too cloudy, or windy or if there is snow or
killer bees. Or if the plane goes technical. Other than that I am free as a
bird. I’d like to thank my Instructor Rich, for taking time out of his schedule
and putting up with me for many hours in a confined space, and all the other
people who have supported me.
King of the skies! Licensed to thrill! Sign up below for
scenic flights.
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