youthinasia

I've lived in Asia for almost 7 years and never recorded anything that has happened to me or taken any photographs. It is like I have never existed. this blog aims to remedy that. I may even buy a camera!

Sunday, September 10, 2006

Going Solo at Omni

Going solo was fantastic. I had to convince Mike that I was ready to go so we started with some touch n go's. As I rotated off runway 20 I noticed the cowling screws were loose so we had to abort our flight and have the plane fixed...good start. 20 minutes later we were back in the air. 3 circuits later and Mike was grilling me about emergency proceedures...this was the sign I was looking for. Ok Mark. Relax....I'lll see you back here.

And with that he was gone. As I taxied out to the holding point, I really was thinking " What the +#@& am I doing here." I radiod for clearance and had to hold for arriving traffic. As the trafic cleared the active runway I was issued clearence for departure. Then, as I gunned the aircraft down the runway...it all became clear. i could do this and I had no choice now. My first circuit was fast and high and I had to compensate for the lack of weight in the aircraft.

As I turned final, all hell broke loose. It appeared the entire USAF decided to arrive in the circuit during my solo. To make matters works someone in a Cessna arrived from Manila and started doing stupidly slow circuits.

My first landing was cock on. really. A thing of beauty. I taxied back eager to get into the air..too eager in fact. I was kicking up so much dust, Mike had to break radio procedure and tell me to slow down.

I had to wait over a minute just to make my call for departure clearance as the pattern was now full of aircraft. 3 military, a Cessna, a Tiger 320 from Singapore and an Asian Spirit 737 were all conspiring to end my flying career before it began. Airborne and despite my efforts, the A Hole in the Cessna was making things difficult. He chugged along at just above stalling speed, and tower requested whether I had him in sight. I didnt transmit what my actual thoughts were, though told tower I was extending downwing to give hime some room. I turn finals after 1 minute of extended flying. Turning long finals I can't believe it. He's still on the active and I'm now facing a go around on my second solo. Eventually he clears active but by now I've been preparing for a go around. My approach is terrible. Off centreline and way too fast. I've got 30 degrees flap extented but still at almost 80 Kts over the Mangoliser. (airports have localisers as nav aids.) the Mangoliser is a mango tree that is a visual guide for our approach. Pilots are often herd stasting that the have acquired the Mangoliser. Long, fast and off centre, I bounce and crab my way down the runway trying to resist watching the departing 737 beside me. Flight 3 is textbook however and a fitting end.

I taxi in (remembering to raise flaps AND switch of landing light guys!) and park up on the centreline.

The guys douse me in a mix of avgas and water, I buylunch for everyone and proudly wear my wings. Then its beer o clock and trip down to Manila. Cathay top off the trip by flying me business to HK and then I meet the lads...and the lassies in the Bridge for celebration drinks.

Its not Top Gun but its a milestone I have achieved. I'd like to thank the following people who all own a small piece of my wings.

Fog: You brought me down here and introduced me to flying. You are always there to assist, advise and put me right. Sorry you missed my solo. Thanks mate.

Stef: You have been through all the crap I've been through and beat me to wings by 6 days!!!

It's always a craic havign you down here in the Phils and I look forward to sharing the next stage of our aviation career together. Cheers Lad.

Grace: For always being there and puttign up with my shit and for being brave enough to sit in an aircraft with me. xxx

Captain Mike: My instructor...what more can I say. Thanks.

Shirley and John: Providers of housing, cold (very) beer, pickle and friendship. Owe you big style guys.

Jeffery: You organise my flying life. Thanks for everything mate. I own you big.

Rens: For not fallign off your seat when I passed my medical..hehe

Omni Aviation Corporation - I consider you all family. Thanks

Monday, September 04, 2006


Congratulations Stef - First Solo

It was a proud day at Omni Aviation on Sunday as Stef flew his mandatory 3 circuits in order to gain his wings. Well done mate. The solo is a real milestone on the road to becoming a pilot. It looked as if Stef and I were both goign to solo on Saturday afternoon but dumbass here forgot to take his logbook down to the Philippines so my solo...and the stress for me was off.
Stef had no such escape however and after a few circuits with an instructor (well done Bod) he was released to fly. Three well flown circuits later and Stef was wearing his wings. As for me I'll have to
wait till next trip but should be solo by the 30th of September. Back at work now and the weekend away seems just a distant memory. Popping down to The Bridge tonight for a few beers and some aviation craic / video watching. Grace will not be impressed!!!!!!

Anyway...till next time...bye.



Welcome to the Mark Davidson school of motorcycling (Philippines branch).

Step 1. Sean finds a hopelessly overpowered/ heavy motorcycle and enlist the help of a highly experienced instructor...Well, I do have my Star Rider Bronze certificate.

Step 2. Listen to his expert instructions and advice carefully. Feel proud that you have chosen you instructor well....

Step 3. Enjoy the freedom that all this training has given you. Open her up and feel the power.

Step 4. errrrrrrrmmm