Gusty crosswind at 47N-part 1
Had four hours booked in the SP today, but barely did 1 1/2. Low ceilings with worse wx along my planned route, pax cancelled, got there late, needed fuel... and the wind. Oh boy. 350-ish; 10 kts gusting to 15 or more. Across Runway 25. Good practice, I figured.
I shot some video- just wedged the camera up on the glareshield, so these caps are not high-quality. the camera was right of the compass and tended to swing left from the vibration, but you can see here what kind of correction i was using. that screw nearest the camera is on center. Takeoffs and flying the legs were no problem, but landing properly in that devilish wind was challenging.
Did five circuits, went around twice, took a break, decided it wasn't going to get better, and had at it for three more attempts, with one more go-around. I did reasonably well, but decided to quit while I was ahead... it was just not fun after a while.
Anatomy of a botched approach: starts out well enough...
Then it went all pear-shaped about here, so I went around.

Next attempt, I went with a little more power and a shallower glide... still coming in high over the fence, but keeping things within limits...besides, with the tree at the approach end, a downdraft could mean trouble.
All over the place here... trying to land with plenty to spare, but she needs a moment... I ride it out.
Actually made a good full-stall touchdown on that one, but a bit longer than I wanted and (obviously) off-center. Been a long time since full, and I mean full, crosswind correction was needed on rollout... wow!
Once more on downwind... I decided to check to make sure the camera was recording. Red light: check. I think I look... concerned. I wasn't. I was a little scared.
But having taken off again, I have to land. Not many airports close by with runways aligned north/south, and besides, it's bumpy as hell at altitude, with unpredictable clouds barreling around. A little shallower this time, and power for airspeed more than pitch. I'm happy with the approach...off-center, then back on... bump, whoosh, bump...oh no, you don't... grrrr...
Got it now... power back earlier than last time... might make the numbers beyond the displaced threshold... steady...
At about 20 feet AGL, the stall horn goes off; just a yelp. I loosen up just a hair on the back pressure, wait a sec while battling to stay on-center, then flare for another full-stall, just past the numbers. Cool.

This is when I parked for about 1/2 hour, to think things over. I think what got me to go back up was being totally "owned" by a student on a dual flight in "Casper"... see part 2.
I shot some video- just wedged the camera up on the glareshield, so these caps are not high-quality. the camera was right of the compass and tended to swing left from the vibration, but you can see here what kind of correction i was using. that screw nearest the camera is on center. Takeoffs and flying the legs were no problem, but landing properly in that devilish wind was challenging.
Did five circuits, went around twice, took a break, decided it wasn't going to get better, and had at it for three more attempts, with one more go-around. I did reasonably well, but decided to quit while I was ahead... it was just not fun after a while.
Anatomy of a botched approach: starts out well enough...
Then it went all pear-shaped about here, so I went around.

Next attempt, I went with a little more power and a shallower glide... still coming in high over the fence, but keeping things within limits...besides, with the tree at the approach end, a downdraft could mean trouble.
All over the place here... trying to land with plenty to spare, but she needs a moment... I ride it out.
Actually made a good full-stall touchdown on that one, but a bit longer than I wanted and (obviously) off-center. Been a long time since full, and I mean full, crosswind correction was needed on rollout... wow!
Once more on downwind... I decided to check to make sure the camera was recording. Red light: check. I think I look... concerned. I wasn't. I was a little scared.
But having taken off again, I have to land. Not many airports close by with runways aligned north/south, and besides, it's bumpy as hell at altitude, with unpredictable clouds barreling around. A little shallower this time, and power for airspeed more than pitch. I'm happy with the approach...off-center, then back on... bump, whoosh, bump...oh no, you don't... grrrr...
Got it now... power back earlier than last time... might make the numbers beyond the displaced threshold... steady...
At about 20 feet AGL, the stall horn goes off; just a yelp. I loosen up just a hair on the back pressure, wait a sec while battling to stay on-center, then flare for another full-stall, just past the numbers. Cool.

This is when I parked for about 1/2 hour, to think things over. I think what got me to go back up was being totally "owned" by a student on a dual flight in "Casper"... see part 2.



I think it'd be safe to say those fighter jocks were thinking, "when the hell is this idiot going to get off our runway...?", instead of being impressed or anything. That landing was probably the hardest landing I've had in the last two or three years, but at least I didn't break anything.
That 150 ft really helped on the approach though, watching a sea of concrete come at you, I could probably have landed perpendicular to the runway, straight into the wind. That probably would have impressed those Air Force folks a little more. 8-)