Well, I figured I'd start a new post for these. Hope no one minds.
So I'm half way thru week two and man it's going by fast! Circuits has become the order of the day for the most part and that's fine by me. Gives me a chance to improve my transitions into forward flight, and approaches into the hover...and pretty much everything in between.
I'm starting be able to fly the approach right to my landing spot. Well sometimes anyways. That's a great feeling of satisfaction. But hell, for now I'm happy to come within 10 feet of my aim point hehe.
The last two days have also introduced me to mild heart attacks. Yesterday I was given a slight intro to LTE. I had a decent quartering tail wind from the right while hover taxiing. I was trying to stay over the centerline of the taxiway so of course had to crab a little. Well you know what happened when I did that. I had that left pedal damn near floored and was barely able to keep the R22 in line. I did not like that at all! Then today we almost had 2 bird strikes during the same circuit. Christ!! First was a little sparrow that almost went into the mail rotor... no big deal. The other was a much larger hawk. We came so close Bob had to take control and do some funky evasive turns to avoid the thing.
The last heart attack was induced by Bob intentionally, and I'm glad he did. We were flying at about 2000 AGL and things were all nice and smooth. Then in an instant the tail rotor started to act very odd to my inputs. I had enough time to say "WOAH!!!" before the low RRPM horn began to scream. I though that this was the real thing....we were going down! I looked at Bob who seems way too relaxed over the whole situation. He just looked back at me and said, "Well YOU better fix that pretty soon eh?" The sneaky bugger had slowly rolled the throttle off on me. After I entered the auto rotation and got my heart outta my throat I realized what a good lesson I'd just learned. Always be ready!
Well, that'll do for now. Damn near wrote a mini novel there.
Take care gang.
Ryan.
So I'm half way thru week two and man it's going by fast! Circuits has become the order of the day for the most part and that's fine by me. Gives me a chance to improve my transitions into forward flight, and approaches into the hover...and pretty much everything in between.
I'm starting be able to fly the approach right to my landing spot. Well sometimes anyways. That's a great feeling of satisfaction. But hell, for now I'm happy to come within 10 feet of my aim point hehe.
The last two days have also introduced me to mild heart attacks. Yesterday I was given a slight intro to LTE. I had a decent quartering tail wind from the right while hover taxiing. I was trying to stay over the centerline of the taxiway so of course had to crab a little. Well you know what happened when I did that. I had that left pedal damn near floored and was barely able to keep the R22 in line. I did not like that at all! Then today we almost had 2 bird strikes during the same circuit. Christ!! First was a little sparrow that almost went into the mail rotor... no big deal. The other was a much larger hawk. We came so close Bob had to take control and do some funky evasive turns to avoid the thing.
The last heart attack was induced by Bob intentionally, and I'm glad he did. We were flying at about 2000 AGL and things were all nice and smooth. Then in an instant the tail rotor started to act very odd to my inputs. I had enough time to say "WOAH!!!" before the low RRPM horn began to scream. I though that this was the real thing....we were going down! I looked at Bob who seems way too relaxed over the whole situation. He just looked back at me and said, "Well YOU better fix that pretty soon eh?" The sneaky bugger had slowly rolled the throttle off on me. After I entered the auto rotation and got my heart outta my throat I realized what a good lesson I'd just learned. Always be ready!
Well, that'll do for now. Damn near wrote a mini novel there.
Take care gang.
Ryan.