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Just as most solos begin, Danielle started her day with
her instructor, a.k.a. "Dad". The day before we had gone
out and done 3 great landings, and today we would start
the day with one perfect one just to verify
conditions. The conditions where the real issue of
the day this year in Wisconsin. Much of the Northern
part of the state was to get scattered showers, MVFR
ceilings of 1500' or so, and after 8-10am the winds were
to pick up to between 15-25kts. We had considered
flying elsewhere, as even an hour south would have much
nicer ceilings, but the winds were to be bad everywhere
within a couple hour radius, so we decided to just beat
the weather and head to the airport at 6am. Upon
arrival, the winds were in the low teens, but within 20
degrees of runway heading so it would be a piece of
cake. It brought back old memories of my first solo,
watching the instructor depart the plane and head for the
FBO, as I climbed out of the plane. I fired up the
various GoPro and Virb cameras that we had mounted to
capture the moment, and gave Danielle a nod...and watched
as my very first student taxi'd out for their very first
solo, since I became a CFI earlier this year. I have
one other student who is now ready to solo as well, but it
was a fantastic turn of events that my own daughter will
always be my first solo'd.
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Whereas many instructors may be nervous when sending their
student on their first solo, I was not...not in the
slightest. Knowing this girl for her whole life, I
knew how she was. She's bright, meticulous, she
follows the rules, and has always done a very good job
with any vehicles she drives. She started out on
motorcycles as a kid, taking after her old man, and I knew
that not only had I trained her well for the flight, but
that she was very capable. Her demeanor when we flew says
it all, as she is always as cool as a cucumber.
Seeing the airplane lift off was a great experience for
me, hearing the whine of that IO-390 as she climbed out
away from the airport. I could hear it all very
well, listening for the power change I told her to do as
she turns crosswind, to keep the sporty RV-14 from
over-climbing the pattern altitude. It doesn't take
long to both get off the ground, nor hit 1000' AGL when
you have a 111lb girl in a 210hp airplane! As she
entered the downwind I hear the power spool back further
as she got the airplane down to flap extension
speed. I had a handheld radio with me as I took some
video and could hear her calls. Watching on final,
the bright nav lights lit up the wingtips and I watched
the airplane smoothly sink towards the runway. Then
softly it touched down and I was proud as I could see she
was almost perfectly on center with the dashed line.
I had told her to do full-stop landings, and if there were
plenty of room, she could do stop-and-go's, being fully
prepared for each takeoff, unlike the touch-n-goes we
practice together. She ended up rolling out with
less than 1500' of runway used, out of 5000' available, so
I watched on as the airplane powered back up and went
around for 2 more.
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Back on the ground we watched her taxi in, pulling the
mixture and stopping the engine, coming to rest showing
114.9 hours on the hobbs. Then there were the customary
pictures of a smiling pilot. It's hard to tell if
that's an "RV Grin" or a "Student Solo" grin, if there is
a difference, but in her case both could be the one.
She was my most loyal helper on this project that we
built. She was not just flying an airplane...she was
flying HER airplane, one she helped create with her own
hands.
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Climbing out of the cockpit it was time for the solo
ritual of the cutting of the shirt tails. This is
something I didn't have happen to me when I solo'd, so
honestly I don't know if it's still common or not.
But we had just been to SteinAir talking to the avionics
guru himself, and he gave her a shirt just for this
purpose, so we performed the ritual...a trophy to add to
the hangar wall. :)
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And then it was time for me to finally get to be lucky
enough to have my picture taken with her, on her day of
accomplishment. It makes me proud to know she is
turning out how she is. She's been ready for this
solo for quite some time now, having 29.9 hours logged in
her logbook...all but 3.8 of them with me in RV's.
She probably has another 27 or so hours of unlogged time,
since I wasn't a CFI when she first got serious in wanting
to learn to land these things. 5.6 of her hours are
in our RV-10, which she is also ready to fly solo....many
of her unlogged hours are in that airplane, and she's got
20.5 hours in the RV-14. Being trained in both of
these High Performance airplanes has earned her a H.P.
signoff in her logbook as well...something I wasn't even
blessed with until just before I went for transition
training in the RV-10 in Oregon. This experience
will open doors for her future. Whey they say "Some
day you will go places.", you know they mean it when
you're flying an RV. Happy flights, Danielle.
Love you.
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