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  • Please see the most recent updates in the "Where did the .com name go?" thread. Posts number 16 and 17.

    Post 16 Update

    Post 17 Warning

**The OFFICIAL All Sims Air Tour Thread**

Sunday 25th. Jan.
Richmond (KRIC) → Frederick (KFDK)
FS9/2004

We had asked at the FBO if there were “older” craft for hire. The FBO manager scratched his head, rubbed his oily hands on his overalls looked at all three of us from head to toe: “Don’t believe there are” he replied after a long pause.
We headed for the hangar door. “Well maybe one.” he muttered.
“Available today?” we asked almost in unison, stopped in our tracks.
“Couldn’t rightly say. Old Kruger, has an old Cessna Airmaster. Hasn’t flown her in years but keeps her clean as a pin. Hei’s in here most days polishing and tinkering. If he’s here you’ll find him and the Cessna in the hanger next door. Good luck!”
I wondered why we needed luck.
“An Airmaster! It was powered by a radial used by many of the first aircraft to compete in the NAT. I remembered an old advert I came across in an aviation magazine of the 1930s:
Scarab engine.jpg


She did look well kept. A noise from the cockpit led us to “Old” Kruger, he was polishing the interior leather.
“What can I do for you?” a mop of white hair and rheumy eyes staring at us quizzically.
“The FBO manager said you might be prepared to hire her out”. Suzanne nodded at the cream machine.
“$500 not a dime less, for one day” We looked at each other thinking his prices had stuck in the past with the plane.
“All her paperwork up to date?” Suzanne asked gently.
“Not flown her in a while, since my wife died, we used to fly together. The engine is run at least once a week though. Paperwork is in a box somewhere here”.
Paperwork was all up to date. Suzanne insisted on powering her up to test all that could be tested.
We all shoved her out into the snow, not allowed to fire her up in the hanger.:
2 c37.jpg

She would not start for love nor money.
“I think the battery is flat” Callum said. I’ll see if they have a battery trolley. He returned with a ground power unit on wheels. We connected it up (in FS9, you have to re-load the model to get a charged battery) The C37 was still an absolute pig to get started, (Ctrl+ E not working) one had to manually use the starter key and keep it turning till the engine fired. Being rewarded by radial smog:
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Once running she sounded sweet. She was equipped with a modern radio stack and GPS:
Panel.jpg

“She runs sweetly and is equipped for IFR flight.” Suzanne was happy, the only one of us with an Instrument Rating.
Old Kruger had wandered over: “You’re not thinking of taking her up in this?”
“Not sure” Suzanne replied.
“You guys, crazier than a box of frogs. Still she’s well insured, and maybe time I said goodbye. No point in pretending my wife is going to turn up to fly with…” he tailed the sentence off as he wandered back into the hanger.
“Maybe he’s right, the weather forecast here is not good:
KRIC weather.jpg
and worse in KFDK:
kfdk weather.jpg
Do we really want to be finding a rwy in 400m. visibility at 303’ with overcast at 1000’?” I asked Suzanne and Callum.
“We can do this” she replied.
“Only if you’re absolutely sure” I replied with sayings such as: Discretion is the better part of valour and the old saying about bold and old pilots running round in my head.
She was sure, so off we went, filed an IFR flight plan powered the C37 up again, with difficulty I must add and got clearance for IFR take off. Lining up on rwy 4:
4 take off.jpg

The Cessna lifted within feet, climbing strongly:
5 take off 2.jpg

We decided to cruise at 1200’ the ground just about still visible, wind 68 at 4 Kts.
The C37 more powerful than expected, we cruised at 150 Kts air speed, 144 Kts ground speed.
6 1200 ft.jpg

Conditions were getting worse, now fighting falling snow making visibility even worse:
7 more snow.jpg

END PART 1
 
(KRIC) → (KFDK)
PART 2

We descended to 900’ the ground just about still visible:
8 900 ft.jpg

This was getting dangerous so we climbed to 3500’. Again the C37 surprised us with it’s performance climbing at 700’/min happily keeping a ground speed of 136 Kts.
We found a gap in the clouds at 2500’ so kept at that altitude.
9 gap in cloud.jpg

Navigation not a problem, looking to just skirt past Dulles Intl. (KFDK) almost exactly 30 nm. North of Washington Dulles.
Some 10nm. from Frederick we began a descent and the airspeed gauge dropped to 0 feet. We guessed the pitot had frozen, the emergency red read out at the top of the screen also reading 0.0
This Cessna had no pitot heater, so we would just have to use the GPS ground speed.
10 pitot frozen.jpg

We lined up as best we could for rwy 5, but visibility was near 0’ and we saw nothing. We had to descend to 600’ only some 300’ above the hard ground and did a large gentle go-around, this time coming onto a heading 031, a runway light was just visible. Top left hand corner:
11 finally a light.jpg

we where way past the point where excitement turns to other excretions, cursing our decision to go.
Suzanne found the runway but we were almost at it’s furthest end, but decided she could bring her in:
12 rwy.jpg

Again the C37 behaved impeccably descending at 51 kts (according to the GPS, the air speed gauge still out of action). She did a good landing and managed to come to halt just feet from the end of the rwy:
13 down.jpg

The relief as we shut down was palpable. No one spoke. We needed to find a hotel with a well stocked bar. We needed to forget our idiotic decision to go. Or better still learn from it.
The only criticism of the Airmaster was the lack of a pitot heater.
13 parked.jpg
 
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