Total Time: 22.6 hours
Ed and I met last night to prepare for today's flight, which was my first cross country flight. During our three hours at a Starbucks in Bellevue, we went over the DUATs weather briefing and plotted our flight from Boeing Field to Port Angeles on the Olympic Peninsula. This included setting checkpoints on the ground as well as estimated time of arrivel for each of those checkpoints. This would ensure we stayed on course and would allow us to recalculate fuel usage if our ground speed was lower than projected.
Pre-flight went smoothly and we were in the air with little delay. The ceiliings were lower than had been projected near Seattle - about 1,500 feet, but cleared up to the north. 1,500 foot ceilings are above the legal minimum for VFR flight, but don't leave much extra room. If I had been solo, I would have called off the flight, but since I was with Ed, I was comfortable with going forward as planned.
The wind was also a little bit stronger than expected, so I had to adjust my pre-planned heading by a few degrees to maintain course. The extra wind didn't have that much affect, though, and we ended up hitting our check points within seconds of the times we estimated the night before.
The Hood Canal Bridge
A piece of the old floating bridge that
sunk during Ice Storm in 1996. Someone
bought this to use as a dock.
As we moved north, the ceilings started to get really low over our planned course, so we ended up diverting to follow the shoreline rather than cutting across the land. This gave us more room to maneuver since the ceilings were a bit higher and we had water below rather than hilly terrain.
A piece of the old floating bridge thatsunk during Ice Storm in 1996. Someone
bought this to use as a dock.
We continued north along the shoreline and cut across land near Port Townsend, where we intersected our course north towards Protection Island in the Strait of Juan de Fuca, where we turned towards the west to fly straight in to Port Angeles. As predicted, the clouds broke near the coast, and I was able to get some amazing views from the air of some of my favorite parts of Washington State.
The view to the north was thick, low clouds, which confirmed that our decision not to fly to Orcas Island, as we’d originally planned, was correct.
The airport at Port Angeles doesn’t have much in the way of attractions, so after a quick touch-and-go, we turned back around to Port Townsend, where we’d planned a stop at the Spruce Goose Café for a late breakfast.
The Spruce Goose Café, Ed told me, was known for its pie. They made a variety fresh every morning, and by the afternoon they sold out. I had a shrimp and crab omelet which was fantastic. The crab meat was fresh and they did not skimp at all.
Ed and I ate a talked (mostly about flying) for about an hour before walking back out to the transient parking area for our return to Seattle.
The wind was picking up as few north, and the ride was much rougher. Again we had to divert to follow the shoreline, but this time I could see whitecaps on the water below.
We flew straight in to Boeing Field over Elliot Bay and ended the flight after 1.9 hours in the air, and about three hours total for the trip. Not a bad morning, and an excellent first cross country experience. My next big step will by my night cross country.












2 comments:
Awesome flight and beautiful photos of the scenery! Wish we had stuff like that to look at around here.
What software are you using to record your flight data and upload to google earth?
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