John & Anne Wiley

2011/05/11

Fear

I have a little time this morning as we wait for improving weather, we’ve had a minor reassessment this morning, and I got a slightly concerned inquiry. So I’m going to share a little about Fear in case anyone’s interested. If you’re prone to worry or want stuff about adventure and fun, please feel free to skip this post in case it might just distract you from enjoying the normal stream of this blog.

If you’re still reading, I appreciate any concern you may have about our safety because one of the greatest sources of delight for Anne and me is to be cared about. If after reading this you have questions, please email us and share (though it might be a while before we have time to respond).

The reassessment had to do with what we want from this most difficult part of our planned flying adventure: the Canadian Maritime Provinces. It’s difficult because we have to hassle with more expensive and less functional cellphone and internet connections, airports, fuel, and possibly food and accommodations (being colder than here, camping is a less attractive option too). It’s also potentially more dangerous, due to being less populated, some relatively long flights over very cold water, and less favorable weather.

So the fears we talked about this morning are about spending more money per day, possibly waiting for days on the ground hoping weather will clear when it might not, and what are the risks. I tend to look first at the worst case, and work my way back from there. Having read a lot about what we’re about to do, my opinion is that the worst would be a forced landing into trees so I’ve investigated how likely that is and considered means of mitigating the risk.

The chances of a sudden mechanical problem that would leave no option other than landing in trees is quite small. The number of aircraft like ours that have this happen is significantly less than the number of serious car accidents per mile of travel, so the risk is quite small. Among other things, we’ve had Tripp carefully checked before starting this adventure and she’s actually in considerably better shape than when we bought her (partly because we’ve fixed everything and partly because we’re flying so much, and that’s good for her engine). I’ve worked alongside several highly-skilled and experienced aircraft mechanics, and assured myself of her good health while also learning what to watch for so as to avoid problems in flight.

Another safety measure we use when flying in less populated areas with lots of trees or other unfavorable terrain for forced landing, is following major roads. Since we can glide 1.5 miles for every 1,000 feet above ground, following roads doesn’t add much to the time and distance of our flights but it does add options. Obviously we can land on the road itself since traffic is light, but there also tend to be more people around which means help fixing whatever the problem might be and more open fields, etc. to land in.

Flying over water, we climb high enough to glide over land in event of problems. Our longest water crossing on this flight is less than 1/2 hour, our engine is rated for at least 2,000 hours of highly reliable operation, and this adventure will probably tally up to 100 hours or less.

I recall a line in the book Dune something like, “Fear is the mind killer.” How I like to greet fear is by allowing the feeling, which tends to pass in a few seconds. Then, rather than dwell on it and feed it, as mentioned above I go to the worst case and engage my mind in exploring the actual risks.

I hope some of this might have been interesting, informative, or helpful in some way.

2011/05/10

Boston Up & Down

We started out exploring the downtown core of Boston, and realized that by riding the convenient subways so much we’ve missed a lot of street views. Like this one that dazzled us soon after popping up from the “T” (for trains I guess) underworld.

9629 Downtown Boston

9629 Downtown Boston

There are several areas with tall buildings, and like most this one has many other attractions. The tall stacks of glass cubes on the left just past the red brick building is a moving freedom walk remembrance of the holocaust. Just beyond is an art area, and the massive Quincy Market(s).

9645 Quincy Market Area

9645 Quincy Market Area

There’s also a selection of charming Irish pubs. But we couldn’t explore those because of what came next.

9678 Boston Aerial

9678 Boston Aerial

We took Zubair and his delightful son on a flight from the suburbs toward Boston. It was less hazy than our last flight here, but we were able to get much closer. Alas, we couldn’t fly right over due to restricted airspace over a sporting event and although it was sunny nearby there were dark clouds and even light rain over nearly all of the metro area.

9701 Charles Bridge Highlight

9701 Charles Bridge Highlight

By slowly circling just beyond the invisible fence around downtown I was able to catch this break in the clouds that highlights the new Charles bridge. We talked about lingering to see if the sun reached downtown, but decided instead to find Zubair’s house where his wife and daughter heard us and ran out to wave even though we could barely see them. In all, another glorious day on our MerriTimes adventure. Tomorrow we hope to dodge clouds and reach Bar Harbor, ME. Hopefully we’ll at least get an hour’s flight North and closer to Newfoundland where we can wait for weather good enough to fly there in a few hours.

2011/05/07

Well Red

Today began with a brief ride from our hotel in Milford, CT to the train station. The northeast has this thing called mass transit that Californians can only envy. Sure, people have cars and there are freeways (often not free, but that’s another story), but many ride a subway, train or bus daily. Our short shuttle ride to the station wasn’t to board a train, but to meet Molly who took part of her day off to take the short ride from New Haven so we could play together. While we waited for her arrival, we consulted our phones (Droid X) to learn about Milford and walked half a block toward City Hall for a peek. On the way we found something that instantly had us both missing and wanting to share with Nancy back in SB: a really cool little bakery.

0009 Scratch Baking

0009 Scratch Baking

The women there reminded us of Nancy, but the aroma did that before we first opened the door. So of course we bought some for Molly. Then of course, I sampled most of them (except the pain au chocolat) to see which she might most enjoy. As expected, it was pain au chocolat. 🙂

While I waited outside the bakery with our luggage (long story), Anne ran to meet Molly’s train and I enjoyed watching them stroll back in lively conversation until Molly noticed me and waved.

9382 Beauty Approaches

9382 Beauty Approaches

I am the luckiest man alive.

We toured the heart of metropolitan Milford (two blocks) together, and settled down for a glorious chatty lunch of salade niçoise at the delicious Cafe Atlantique.

0019 French Maiden in Milford

0019 French Maiden in Milford

After another too-brief visit, we got her back to Hank (her bike) in New Haven and rejoined Tripp for the quick flight to Minuteman airport near Boxborough, MA. Taking off we were struck by how often it’s been smoggy or hazy for our flights here, and the gathering overcast added to the effect in this shot.

0020 After KHVN Takeoff

0020 After KHVN Takeoff

Tomorrow we hope to join our wonderful friends Zubair and Momina for the giant birthday party they’re throwing in celebration for their daughter. Then into Boston to explore and play while we wait for better weather to the North.

A note for anyone who’s followed our blog awhile: The title of tonight’s entry relates to the source of the photo number chaos. Anne’s camera was at #0009 today when mine was at #9382, yet Anne’s was at #0512 recently in Times Square. She has an adorable new little red camera we got at B&H in Manhattan (amazing place!). It is so pampered she keeps it in the foam pocket it slept in since boxed in Japan, and is very cautious about getting dust inside like she did on her old camera (holding it outside to snap pix during flight). Hopefully you’ll see more pix she’ll snap on it, and like me you’ll enjoy its improved dynamic range (highlights like clouds less washed out). Maybe she’ll even read the directions and learn to get the best snaps it can produce. Or not. 🙂

2011/05/06

Haven

We’re hoping to get some rest. The bustle of NYC begs for a haven to rest and dream. Today we flew the short hop from White Plains to Waterbury for lunch with a dear uncle, and the relaxed meal was twice the duration of the rather busy and bumpy flight. We’d hoped to fly the East River today in the clear air after the storm, but of course the President was there and that means no scenic flights. Just as well, because the blustery winds made for what I call “lumpy air” that would have complicated the process of aerial photography. Still I managed to snap a few “modest” country cottages like these.

9358 NY/CT

9358 NY/CT

I don’t recall now which were in NY and which in CT, but both states seemed to have quite a few. Did NY have the biggest and best?

9362 Goldman Sachs Tract?

9362 Goldman Sachs Tract?

Could these be neighborhoods of tract homes for investment bankers? Perhaps media personalities? Well, happy to be lazily flying over together rather than doing whatever it takes to get and keep properties like those, we continued on to our haven for tonight: New Haven.

9367 New Haven Hilltop

9367 New Haven Hilltop

Molly pointed this out to us, and I’ve already forgotten the name (East Rock?) but it stands tall in the sunshine overlooking Yale. So the clock has just struck midnight and this post is done (early by recent standards). Now we plan to sleep in and then have more fun with Molly. Maybe tomorrow we’ll head for Boston. Or will we stay here longer, or perhaps make a run for Canada? Stay tuned…  🙂

2011/05/02

And Again!

Well, after more great times with great friends we flew NYC together again. Hazier today, with thin high clouds, so the light was diffused with different color and less shadow than yesterday evening. We had intended to fly the Hudson to Lady Lib, then turn left up the East River to go up and back the shorter corridor there. Yankees had a different plan, that first required us to divert to the right beyond the Hudson into Jersey around the restricted airspace near the stadium. That gave us unusual and unexpected views like this one across the Hudson with the whole city in context. Remember you can click on nearly any of our pix on this blog to see at least slightly larger and sharper versions.

8767 Across Hudson

8767 Across Hudson

We got a good look at the Brooklyn Bridge in today’s light, and it reinforced our desire to walk or bike it.

8800 Bridge For Sale

8800 Bridge For Sale

The game’s restricted area completely prevented us flying the East River at all though, so we just circled the Lady and changed plan.

8824 Welcome to America

8824 Welcome to America

That circling also gave us a great look at Ellis Island, and we all imagined immigrants having endured a long sea voyage that was the first time at sea for most. This beacon of hope greeted them just before they stepped ashore on the bustling and probably terrifying, intimidating, humiliating or overwhelming Ellis Island.

8828 Ellis Island

8828 Ellis Island

We decided to head for Montauk on the tip of Long Island, and I got clearance to fly low just offshore below the busy JFK airspace. Looking back as we passed the Verrazano Bridge, Manhattan was already fading into the distance.

8852 Verrazano

8852 Verrazano

That brought us a great view of Coney Island, and we imagined how different it would look on a hot weekend in just a few weeks.

8864 Coney

8864 Coney

Climbing higher along the island we saw some remarkable mansions in the Hamptons.

8967 Hamptons Manses

8967 Hamptons Manses

We also enjoyed some spectacular vistas nearing the end of the island.

8988 L.I. Sound Scene

8988 L.I. Sound Scene

We landed in gusty direct crosswinds that changed dramatically just before touchdown due to the dunes and tall scrub (fun for the pilot, yet smooth for my passengers). You can see the runway on the left edge of the pic below. After a tasty light dinner (left of the harbor entrance below) with a ride provided by the sweet lady managing the airport, we made a leisurely 40 minute flight back to White Plains.

8990 Montauk

8990 Montauk

Another day that feels like a week of precious memories.

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