I recently took my plane to an avionics shop to get it certified for IFR. It has been about three and a half years since I shot an approach so I got a hold of a buddy that is a CFII then gave myself the day off yesterday. Figured it was a good day to fly.
My plan was to meat him in Montague, CA, head up to Medford, OR and shoot three approches and do a hold and have him sigh me off.
First off it was 14 deg out so I pluged in the Tannis, down loaded the approach plates, then after three hours of heating I pulled the plane out of the hobby shop. Primed it the necessary three pumps and it started right up even with a slugish battery. OiI pressure came right up so I was pleased so far.
Gave it a few revs and it caughed and sputtered like it was about to puke. My mind raced for what the heck could be wrong and finnally pulled out the carb heat. She smoothed right out so off to 16R at the Avery place.
Did a rolling run up (Carb heat on), turned arround and headed down 1150 ft of smooth as silk frost covered grass. Every now and then the plane jumped and vibrated and just when I thought I should shut it down I realized the the frozen cow terds had converted my pristean grass to a real bumpy field. Was holding the nose up out of habit so just kept going and climbed real good in the cold air.
Picked up the CGII and off to Medford we go. Did the back course localizer on 32 and did relly bad job there. Forgot about the reverse neadle. Then the hold was equally as bad and headed for the VOR approach 14. Then a missed and vectors for the ILS 14. Got some good instruction but to think I could get a sighn off was a foolish.
Dropped off the CFI, shot the breaze with a few pilots in Montague then headed home. Short soft field landing (frozen cow terds again) then put the plane away.
Still a good day of flying.
More humble Tim

