Well, we are back and settled in for the winter routine. The trip was better than good. We met and made friends at all stops and the reception we got was unbelievable. I would like to thank Mountainmatt, Highcountry, Taildown, Alaskaflyer, 88H, Courierguy, and Bill White who actually sent me a book he wrote on flying the wagon trails.
As a general aviation guy with many hours in a 172 Cessna and 180 Piper Cherokee, I quit flying 30 years ago. After working throughout the country and abroad on stadiums, the urge was to settle down and smell the roses. That was until sport pilot came along. Once flying is in your blood you cannot get rid of it. But, I did not want to go back to certified aircraft with all the hassle of physicals, airports, hangars, annuals, etc. To get back into flying again I took a private pilot ground school course and sample tests to prove to myself that I could pass and then a flight review to see if I could still handle a plane. The only plane available at the time was a 182 which I had never flown. In one hours time the rust came off and I proved to the instructor I was not a hazard to society
Owning a small farm, I looked into having a landing strip with good approaches into the dominating wind. I could only come up with 1000 feet. The local rules say you must stay 200 feet from the nearest property and 300 feet from the nearest road. This limited me to 500 feet. So, the aircraft must have a POH which states that it can handle 500 feet. Wanting an all metal airplane, the best plane to fit my needs was a Zenith CH701. After two years of pulling rivets I had what looked like something that might fly. The next question was where to do the maiden flight that had places to set down should the worst happen. I chose Kutztown because of all the Amish farms and lack of electric wires.
Sitting at the end of the runway in something you built puts all kinds of thoughts in your mind until you say ‘What the h***’ and go. After one year of working out the bugs and attending local fly-ins the question was how would this type aircraft handle cross country. So, we chose Monument Valley as our test.
Because of an oncoming storm we left the afternoon prior to our planned departure date. Dusk put us in Butler, PA for the night. Early the next morning the storm was again approaching. We arrived at Urbana, OH one day before the fly-in. This gave us time to meet the guys getting things ready. We enjoyed the fly-in very much and weather permitting will attend next year.
Sunday we departed for a short hop to Green Co. OH for laundry and showers with a next day visit to the Air Force Museum. The treatment we got at Green County from Chris working the line was outstanding – not only providing us with a car no strings attached other than fuel but tips on food and laundry facilities as well. Being a day ahead of schedule we decided to land at St. Louis Metro, rent a car and tour St. Louis. The airport mechanic dropped us at a motel on his way home from work. The next morning we tried to rent a car to no avail. So we called a cab to get back to the airport. Not only had the driver’s seven day deodorant quit a few days earlier, but, the cab broke down halfway to the airport!
We left for Mexico, MO with two of us flying the ring around St. Louis air space and one asking clearance to photograph the arch. The controllers said come on in – it was as easy as that. Arriving at Mexico, MO a day ahead of the open house gave us time for showers and laundry. Here again, Jay, the fixed base operator, gave us not only a car but a police car. The looks we got wherever we went were quite amusing. We had Roger, Zenith’s chief pilot, fly the 701 to make sure it was performing as expected. He gave us thumbs up in all respects. We attended the Zenith dinner at the Country Club and left one day before open house because of approaching weather. Fuel stop was at Emporia, KS and onto Dodge City for the night. Dodge City was uneventful. We asked the cabbie to put us close to food which he did. At the Broken Spoke Lounge we had the largest and best hamburger we ever had. The next day on to Delhart, TX for fuel and on to Santa Fe for the evening. This is when we hit our first headwinds. All through the trip storms south of us gave us 10 to 20 MPH tailwinds until now we have 30 MPH headwinds. Knowing we would not make Santa Fe with our fuel we went for Las Vegas, NM. Luck was with us. 50 to 60 MPH winds were forecast that evening and for $10 each we parked in a vacant corporate hangar. Also a Doctor who was working on his aircraft took us to the Plaza Hotel and got us rooms $20 less than the posted rate.
The Plaza Hotel made our visit to Las Vegas. The food and rooms were outstanding along with the flavor of the old west - back to the time of the gunslingers. The Plaza also provides transportation to and from the airport free of charge. The next day we are off to Farmington via Santa Fe. At Farmington we were fueled by two young girls and then off to Cal Black. On the way we visit Ship Rock and the river canyons of North Monument Valley.
Cal Black made us feel at home. We were not able to set up tents because of the constant winds and rocky terrain. He invited us to use the floor of the office. After staying a few days and flying the surrounding area Cal and his good wife prepared a send-off party with fresh baked cinnamon rolls and ice cream. You can’t beat that for hospitality.
Then it was back to Farmington for fuel and then around Santa Fe via Chaco Canyon and on to Las Vegas, NM for our 2nd visit to the Plaza Hotel which was as good as our first. The next day with good tailwinds we thought it would blow us back to Dodge City only to hit our first weather. Probing the front took us to Guymon, KS where we fueled up and checked radar. Flying south for 20 minutes and then east to Stillwater, we got around the front and continued northeast. Nightfall brought us to Lamar, MO. When announcing 5 miles out landing, a female voice came on saying she would transport us to a motel in Lamar after landing. To our surprise, you call the local police for fuel. A policeman showed up, unlocked the pumps and took only cash for fuel. The woman who answered the radio met us and said it was getting dark and she needed to fly home. She offered the keys to her car and said to park it by the hangar when we left. The next day we stayed ahead of the front hoping to make it to Green County Ohio so if we got stuck we could revisit the Air Force Museum – which we did. Again, thanks to Chris working the line for the use of a car.
After waiting a day for the storm to pass we left Green Co. only to catch up with the storm at the Ohio – West Virginia border where we put down at Monroe County, Ohio landing in winds gusting to 30k. We hid the planes behind hangars and sat it out for four hours. When the wind slowed down we were off for home being pushed at altitude by 60mph tailwinds. My ground speed at times was 158mph. Nineteen days and 4840 miles
at just about sundown we landed in the beautiful Lehigh Valley. Home sweet home.
All the planes performed flawlessly. They handled 20 mile crosswinds, 30 mile headwinds, 60 mile tailwinds and updrafts that lifted us 1500 fpm.
Flying with different cruise speeds, the S6 was the fastest, the S7 second and the 701 the slowest. There was not much more than 10 to 15 minutes difference when landing at fuel stops. In fact when the fastest was parking the slowest was entering downwind. However at full gross weight and altitudes between 10,000 and 11,000 it took full throttle to maintain cruise RPM, takeoff distance was doubled and climb out was 200 to 300 feet per minute instead of the normal 1100 feet per minute. We felt canyon flying with these aircraft could mean trouble if caught in a downdraft without enough power to overcome them.
Again, many thanks, to all who helped us in the planning and executing this great trip.
May you always have tail winds.