albravo wrote:So, perhaps a little humour for this thread...
Anybody that has closely followed my posts (anybody?) knows that I'm a very new pilot. I live and fly in very mountainous terrain. I'm pretty much committed to surviving the first year so I'm flying cautiously and spending as much time on dual instruction as I did before I got my ticket.
A week ago we decide to take our second solo (just the two of us in our own plane) flight from Squamish up to Princess Louisa Inlet and Chatterbox Falls. I'm not smart enough to post a picture, but it is worth a google. Gorgeous terrain, about 40 miles from home by air but incredibly remote by all other standards.
We cleared the intervening pass at about 5000' and began our descent toward the inlet, planning to fly up the channel at 1000' and do an orbit over the falls. All of a sudden, all of the reading I've done on box canyons started replaying in my head. The area is definitely confined, with granite walls giving way to 8000' peaks in short order. I could see the "New pilot augers in on second solo flight" headlines so I aborted the mission and did a flyover so high it was hard to tell if we were looking at Chatterbox Falls or a column of snow. My wife flies a Citation Sovereign for a living and hasn't flown a single engine piston for 15 years, so she is even more terrain adverse than I am.
We got back home and I called my favourite instructor to tell him what happened. As luck had it, he was wrapping up for the day so he suggested we fly back and check it out from a lower level.
Long story short, we went into the inlet at about 1500' and 110mph. He demonstrated that a 30 degree level turn with no flaps, starting from a comfortable distance from terrain would take up a little more than half the room available.
I've been back there three times since. My spatial awareness is improving and I now see that I have a ton of room (at a reasonable speed) but I still have to remind myself that I've done it before and concentrate on not pulling back like a maniac in the turn. I went out last night and spent an hour trying ever-tightening turns up against terrain. I'm re-reading Contact's book (third time now) and stuff that I couldn't grasp before is starting to make sense. I'm going to share the book with my instructor and see if he can teach the energy management turns.
Princess Louisa--truly the most beautiful place on Earth. Erle Stanley Gardner (of Perry Mason fame) probably said it as well as anyone: "There is no scenery in the world that can beat it. Not that I’ve seen the rest of the world. I don’t need to, I’ve seen Princess Louisa."
The first time I saw her was in the evening, in a slight drizzle, and I was so awe-struck that I couldn't speak--and for me, that's really something! It's a place that you really should stay longer than just going in and coming back out, because every hour brings a difference--sort of like seeing a beautiful woman who has changed her clothes and make-up hourly. I was so impressed that I became a life member of the Princess Louisa Society. I promised I would come back, and I have.
She's only accessible by boat or airplane, and the Inlet is large enough to safely land a seaplane, in addition to being wide enough to easily turn around. I'd be more concerned about PL's weather than the amount of room, because I've seen it change from really good VMC to very low clouds in minutes.
I have two pictures that I took that first time, that I've had enlarged and framed, hanging on the front room's walls, of PL and Chatterbox Falls. They're a constant reminder that I've been privileged to be there.
Cary