First Solo
Today was finally the day that I have been waiting for, for a long time. It was the day of my first solo flight in an airplane. The whole experience turned out to be rather anti-climatic but I did have a short adrenaline rush at the end. The kind where you have this urge to call everyone you know and tell them the good news. Then I got home and started doing yard work and the rush went bye-bye.
I was unsure what today would have in store. I knew there was a chance we would do the solo flight today but we also needed to go over the things that the phase check instructor wrote down on my exam paperwork. I was unsure of the requirements of the flying club I belong to in that I did not know if they required us to go over that stuff before they allowed you to solo. After talking with my instructor, I found out that we needed to do the review and turn in all the papers before they would let me check the plane out by myself. However, that didn’t mean I couldn’t solo: it just means that I can not go into the scheduling system and schedule the plane for myself just yet. I still need to schedule it with my instructor.
My instructor asked me what I would like to do today and, of course, I told him that I was anxious to solo. The wind was variable at 4 knots which is very light for Palo Alto and the sky was clear. It was a beautiful day and perfect conditions for a first solo.
After discussing the phase check ride from the previous weekend, we hopped into the plane and performed the normal start up and taxi procedures. The plan was to do a few take offs and landings with my instructor in the plane first to get warmed up, and then I would let him out and go around the pattern a couple times on my own. The take off was normal but soon I realized it was a bit bumpy. I also noticed this on approach to the runway. I think with the heat and lack of wind, there was a decent amount of thermal activity around the airport. This conspired to make me work for my landings even though there was not much wind.
I learned another lesson today. It would seem that flying without much wind would be very simple. After all, the plane goes pretty much where you point it. However, I had to contend with a problem that creeps up when you have little wind and that is you tend to float a lot more. Immediately, I set up my first approach like I always have and my instructor made the comment that I am flying the approach as if there was a headwind. Now that I think about it, besides the time in Livermore where I had a tailwind on a few landings, I have always had a minimum of 6 knots headwind when landing. I was unpracticed in landing with no wind so I was very high on the approach. I ended up having to do a slip to lose some altitude but I was still too high over the runway and was forced to go around. Not an optimal start to the day when you are trying to impress your instructor so that he will let you solo.
On the second approach, I did not fully learn my lesson as the approach was too high again. However, I recognized my mistake well in advance to correct it and I was able to get down to the proper glide path before reaching the runway. The resultant landing had a small bounce and then I recovered from that and touched down fine. The third landing was a little better but had a slight tailwheel shimmy which means that I was not fully in the proper pitch attitude on the flare to touch down on all three wheels at the same time.
After the third landing, my instructor told the tower that we planned on pulling off onto the Alpha taxiway and he was going to exit the plane. Once we pulled off, I shut down the engine and he entered the proper endorsements into my logbook and onto my student pilot certificate. He then told me to make three full stop landings and wished me luck. I shut the door, started up the plane, and taxied out to the runway.
I have read many stories from pilots about their first solo experiences. Lots of people are filled with fear, some make some crazy mistakes because they are so worried, and others fly like nothing has changed. I am happy to say that I was the latter. Soloing was really a non-event for me. When my instructor got out of the plane, I was calm and went through my checklist items like a normally do and flew the plane like I normally do. I suspect part of that is because I have a lot of hours in my logbook due to the delay in getting my medical certificate; I now have 32.1 hours. Another part is probably because my instructor has not really touched the controls in a long time so I have been flying it by myself for a while. Also, this airplane has tandem seating so my instructor sits behind me, which means that during a normal flight, I can not see him. So I was not able to look over and see an empty seat like you can in a side-by-side seating arrangement.
After I taxied to the runway, I was told that I was number three for departure. There were three arrivals inbound also so I waited for over 5 minutes before it was my turn to take off. The sun was beaming down on me through the window and I could feel the heat. The inside of the plane was like a sauna so I opened the vents in the cowling to let some cool air blow in. The funny thing is that these vents are aimed right at my shorts so when we are in flight, my shorts puff up with air and it is a bit drafty down there. Sitting on the ground, the little bit of prop wash coming in through the vents, felt nice.
The pattern was very busy today and it is easy to understand why. You couldn’t ask for better flying conditions and we are just coming off of winter so many people, like me, have not flown much during the winter and are anxious to fly again once spring comes along. Because of all the traffic, I was forced to extend my upwind to the car bridge every time. I was also forced to extend my downwind to the amphitheatre which meant that I had long, slow approaches. You also had to keep your eyes out for traffic as there were five or six planes in the pattern at the same time.
My first solo landing was pretty consistent with my earlier landings when my instructor was in the plane. I rounded out a little early and floated a bit but set it down on the runway relatively smoothly. I taxied back for another takeoff and saw my instructor sitting on the side of the taxiway, taking pictures with his nice digital camera. The second landing was not good. I had a relatively large bounce and I applied some power to soften the resultant landing but it bounced again and I realized that I was off of the centerline. I applied full power and went around to try again. Afterwards, my instructor said that I could have salvaged the landing but he was happy that I chose to go around.
The third landing was similar to the first but I didn’t have a bounce. I did have a slight tailwheel shimmy which usually means that the tailwheel touched down a little hard. This often happens when the main gear touches down a second before the tailwheel does, which means that you were not quite in the proper three point attitude when touching down. After rolling a few feet, the shimmy stopped and I slowed down and pulled off of the runway. I was taxing back to the runway and looked at my instructor as I went by and he was giving me the kill sign, meaning I should bring it in. I held up my finger to ask for one more take off and landing but he shook his head no. I contacted ground and taxied it in and shut it down.
Because of all the traffic and the long waits for takeoff and long approaches, I was at the end of my allotted time and someone else had the plane immediately after us. This, combined with the fact that I was starting to look tired, is why my instructor wanted me to come in instead of doing one more. But me being upset at having to come in is a good thing on a first solo as it is indicative of the fact that I was having fun.
Afterwards, my instructor walked up and congratulated me and took my picture with the airplane. I hope to have some of those pictures soon and I will post them on the site. He also asked if I wanted to do the first solo ritual which is where they cut out a hole in your shirt and write things on your back. If I would have known about that, I would have worn one of my older shirts. As it was, I had on a decent shirt that I didn’t want to ruin so I said that I would skip that part. He put my name on the big white board inside the clubhouse which is used for noting various member accomplishments. I will also get my name in the next issue of the club newsletter.
The plan for the next lesson is to go out to the practice area and work on those few items that came up on the solo phase check. At the end of that lesson, I imagine we would do what we did this time where he gets out of the plane again and I fly a few laps around the pattern. Then I need to turn in the packet of paperwork I have to the club and my instructor has to turn in the airplane checkout form. My instructor had a funny comment in that they don’t allow you to take out an airplane until the weight of the paperwork you have to fill out is equal to the weight of the airplane.
Once they get the checkout information entered into the database, then I will be allowed to take the plane out on my own without having my instructor around. There are, of course, limitations to what I can do. Initially, I can only fly in the pattern at Palo Alto, or to the practice area to work on my flight maneuvers. Also, the cloud ceiling has to be at least 3,500 feet to fly to the practice area and at least 1,500 feet to fly in the pattern. I can not fly in wind greater than 12 knots and with a crosswind component of more than 6 knots. These restrictions will gradually be lessened as my amount of solo time increases.
This was a positive day for me and I am happy that it has finally come and gone. I am excited now to get these final formalities done with so I can fly on my own. After today, I am now one giant step closer to getting my pilots license.