It's now been nine seasons since I went through that drill......after thirty seasons of changing from floats to wheels each fall. That was converting at least one airplane to wheels and most years converting two or three.
That transition was always a sort of mixed bag of emotions for me. The end of a float season always brought on a bit of melancholy.....another summer ending, the thought of winter around the corner, and all that meant, living in the great white north. Breaking down and hauling out the camps I'd been supporting all summer, bidding those hard working seasonal employees I'd been working with farewell, all seemed a little depressing.
On the other hand, those last few flights often involved removing wing covers on a frosty morning (not a fun chore on a seaplane) and busting some thin ice with those precious floats......a gut wrenching sound if there ever was one, though it rarely did any damage at all. Then of course, at the end of those days, the chore of installing the wing covers to permit a before noon departure the next day further taxed one's love affair with float flying.
But, then I'd climb in one of those recently "re-geared" airplanes, open the throttle and be reminded of the difference in performance of those airplanes when unencumbered by those big canoes.....Oh, and flying without hip boots!!!!! It seems like I almost forgot each summer what it's like to climb in an airplane wearing "normal" foot gear.
And then realizing once more that those beautiful gravel bars on the numerous rivers in the area were once again available as landing sites, with no current to deal with as I parked the plane, or departed. Then I'd be reminded that soon there would be enough snow and that one or two of those planes would make a further transition to skis would get the juices flowing once again and the float season quickly became a comfortable memory.
The good news was always that in May, when it came time to float those airplanes once more, I was always re-energized to get back on the water......and to exchange those bunny boots for hip boots once again.
One of the beauties of float flying is that winter can offer a break from it, allowing a bit of time to reflect on the past summer season, to make plans for the upcoming summer, and to get re-energized once more for another great float season.
Enjoy your winter break, gents......
MTV