zane wrote:There's no question that flying ultralights is super fun.
I don't think I have ever had any more fun flying than the time I flew a Quicksilver MX w/ 377 Rotax.
Story...
My brother and I flew our 170A out to El Mirage dry lake one day for the express purpose of checking out the wind sailers and seeing if maybe we could sponge a ride because I was thinking about getting one at the time. We spotted a group of them and so we landed and taxied nearby. In this group was an ultralight also. As we were walking the 200 feet or so from where we parked to where the group of windsailers and lone ultralight were, I was looking at the ultralight and thinking to myself how much I'd like to fly one and wouldn't hesitate one second to do so if given the chance. As fate would have it, as we approached the group a fellow was on his way out to greet us and the first words out of his mouth were "Hey, you wanna fly my ultralight"?
Of course I TOTALLY CHOKED at this point and immediatly declined the offer. We spoke a bit and he explained that he and his friend had not owned it long and weren't yet qualified to solo but were taking lessons. It also hadn't flown in some time as they had bought it used and had done some repairs/ maintenance, they were eager to see it fly even if they didn't fly it. Well I told him that we were going to ride around the lake on our bikes (we carried folding bikes in the 170) and I'd think about flying it. So we rode around as we rode I figured that when we got back to the ultralight I would look it over REAL GOOD and hear it run and them maybe taxi it and then maybe high speed taxi and then maybe start to think about really flying it.
We got back, I looked it over good and it started and ran good. So I said OK I'll taxi it just to see what it's like and before you know it I was full throttle and 100 feet in the air bypassing all my good sense. The flight didn't last long. Just one circuit for those spoileron thingys didn't work at all and I could only turn in one direction because of limited rudder movement in one direction.
Back on the ground we adjusted for max spoiler deflection which it turns out doesn't really do much of anything anyway and more rudder deflection it the weak side whatever that was, right or left I don't remember. Some adjustment to the steering too as I recall. Anyway back in the air and having the time of my life. I flew that thing till I was ashamed and low on fuel and when I came back in the guys filled it up with gas again and said please just keep flying...and so I did. Take offs and landings oh boy what a hoot. Must have done 20 or 30? That thing was a whole bunch of fun but boy the handling sure was horrible. I was in fear pondering the potential effects of hitting a dust devil or evn a mild gust too close to the ground but at the same time I was having WAAAY too much fun to stop. I felt that if the plane were put in even a slightly unusual attitude in the landing, I reckened I'd be crashing. The spoilers were next to useless and the rudder was very weak. I knew though that I'd have to have an ultralight someday but that's another story.