With the airplane out of the shop, I've finally had some opportunities to just go fly, which is 50% of the reason I purchased the plane (getting my CFI/teaching my son the other half). My job/family situation is such that it's difficult for me to just go disappear for 3-4 hours at a time, and with the airport 30-mins away, that's usually what I'm looking at. Still, with the major first year maintenance mostly out of the way, I can now actually go up when the weather permits, and I gotta admit, it's a great feeling.
The weekend before last I took my son up for the first time in the plane (he had previously tried to go up when the solenoid issue kept it from starting). We joked that it better start, and the starter did actually have an issue getting the prop to turn on the first try. On the second it kicked over and started quickly. I've since discovered that on cold days like this, if I rotate the prop a few turns during the preflight, she starts just fine, and the issue hasn't reappeared. We had planned to fly down to BQ1 about 22nm south, which is home to the Pik n' Pig. This was actually the first flight I ever took my kids on when we moved here, but the restaurant later burned down. This would be my first trip back since it was rebuilt.
Unfortunately, the weather didn't cooperate. Our airport was just north of where the low ceilings were clearing, and we flew toward BQ1 to check out the conditions. The low ceilings pushed us down to 1,000 MSL, and when we were three miles from BQ1, I opted to divert back to the north. We could have gotten in, but there are a few towers at about 1,000 AGL off the departure end, and I was concerned that a go around would have put me too close to them while trying to stay VFR. Not worth the risk. We broke off and headed back to TTA.
This past weekend we had a great weather forecast for Saturday and opted to try the trip again. I flew left seat on the way out since BQ1's runway is 2,538x36 with tall trees all around, so it wasn't the time to practice right seat landings. Airplane started up great as usual and off we went.
For the ride back I wanted to ride right seat and let my son sit in the left. I took him through the start up and run up procedures which he had some familiarity with. I also let him handle the takeoff, except for the pedals which I took. A little wobbly on rotation, but we departed the opposite way we had landed (calm winds, downhill and no massive trees at the end) and off we went. As I'm not a CFI yet, I certainly didn't let him fly us back to Sanford and enter the pattern, but instead flew it myself from the right seat with his assistance. In his assistance, he did a terrific job maintaining altitude and headings.
