I must be going crazy
Anyone who’s spent even a second here know’s I’m airplane crazy. Need more proof. I look at a snow covered hotel roof across the street from my office and I see 2 aircraft flying in formation.
Anyone who’s spent even a second here know’s I’m airplane crazy. Need more proof. I look at a snow covered hotel roof across the street from my office and I see 2 aircraft flying in formation.
I dropped into the Toronto Aerospace Museum today just to see what was going on and to see if any projects had been planned for me while I’ve been travelling. Luckily, I brought my camera.
Today we took possession of a 1956 de Havilland DH87B Hornet Moth that has been purchased from George Neal, a member of the museum.
Mr. Neal (middle) flew his airplane in for the handover and it was truly a special and bittersweet day. Here, he poses with Claude Sherwood (museum CEO, left) and Paul Cabot (curator). The Moth may never fly again as it’s scheduled to go on permanent display. Mr. Neal, at the tender age of 90, sold the aircraft to finance a project where he’s building a Hawker Fury. He’s a member of the Canadian Aviation Hall of Fame (inducted in 1995) and holds the distinction of being one of the first Canadian pilots to be qualified to fly the RCAF Vampire, our first jet fighter. Neal’s testing and demonstrations of aircraft such as the Beaver, the Otter, and the Caribou, allowed them to be successful around the world . He retired in 1983 as Director of Flight Operations of de Havilland Canada.
The day was superb, the winds were light and George performed a perfect landing in a perfect example of this rare airplane.
I loved this picture as soon as I saw it in the viewfinder. Vintage Wings of Canada’s WACO Taperwing watching the sun come up in the hanger at the Toronto Aerospace Museum. One of the best parts of being a volunteer there is the chance to roam around before the public shows up.
I’m honoured that Vintage Wings of Canada saw fit to include this their online article “Eye of the Beholder”.
Just spent the last week in Switzerland for yet another training session. When is my company going to learn that trying to train me is like trying to train a rock? Actually, as these things go it was a productive week.
Flew with Air Canada last Saturday night stuck in cramped economy and then had to hop a train for a one hour trip to the town of Einsiedln which is famous for it’s Benedictine monastery. Which, of course, means bells – lots of bells – all night long bells.
The monastery has two bell towers and they’re not quite synchronized so at certain times of the day and night you’re subjected to duelling bells.
Yesterday, it was off to the airport at 4am Toronto time and then to Montreal on a Swiss Airlines A330 which is configured like the worst low-cost charter plane. The idiot in front of me decided to slam their seat back without warning which caused a glass of red wine, that I was trying to enjoy, to spill all over my jeans and coat. Lovely stain patterns that I had to put up with for the rest of the day. We arrived in Montreal at 3:30 and an hour later it was home to Toronto on an A320 that felt positively palatial in comparison.
So now it’s Saturday morning and I have 48 hours to rest and get ready for a flight to Hartford Connecticut for 4 more days of training (they’re not getting it).
So you’ve got yourself a lovely little seaplane. The industry loves it! Sales are about to boom.
One little problem. D-ICKS??? Is that the best registration number you could get? I know it’s a German plane (hence the D for Deutchland) and it probably doesn’t raise any eyebrows over there but it certainly does cause a little Beavis and Butthead giggle from this side of the Atlantic.
It’s a Dornier Seastar.
Forget about the captioning from some wag over at FARK, the picture is supposedly legit. Passengers on a CRJ flying from Guilin in the south of China, to Zhengzhou, the capital of Henan province were asked to lend a hand when the airplane had mechanical trouble before it could reach the gate.
I fully expect to learn that this was a stunt or hoax picture but it gave me a good laugh after a brutal week at work.
Although I’m usually lucky enough to get business class when I travel to Europe, domestic travel is always in cattle class. In order to help dull the pain, I pay a fair amount of money every year to for a "Maple Leaf Club" card with Air Canada. This allows me to use the lounge and executive class check in facilities. It’s been a good deal but I’m starting to think about whether it’s worth renewing next year.
I got to the airport in Toronto this morning with plenty of time to check in, go to the lounge and then wander down to the gate. Or so I thought. There were about 30 people in line waiting for one harried Air Canada agent. I finally got through and heading off to go through security. It was hell but that’s not Air Canada’s fault.
Got into the lounge without problem and immediately noticed a few things:
The flight was fine. Flight deck was unusually chatty which is always a good thing. Watched Caddyshack and had a good laugh and saw some incredibly high thunderheads which were stirred up by Hurricane Ike. Left rainy Toronto and landed in sunny Vancouver.
Air Canada, you’re letting the beancounters ruin what was once a proud, great airline. You’re sacrificing decades of goodwill to save a few bucks. I know times are tough but you need to think these things through. And don’t even get me started on your Jazz affiliate pulling all the life vests off their airplanes. Somehow the phrase "penny wise and pound foolish" is stuck in my mind and won’t go away.
Another Saturday, another packing day. Off to Vancouver tomorrow afternoon for another week of fun in the warehouse. I’ll have to check but this looks like it’s turning out to be one of my busiest years for flying. I’ve got 2 more trips to Switzerland scheduled in October and November and, hopefully, a few more training flights at the Brampton Flying Club which will add to the current total of 21 individual flights.
Whew! My arms are getting tired.
This week in ground school we had the second of three classes in meteorology. You think you know weather but until you start to look at through a pilot’s eyes you really have no idea of how important and complex it actually is.
Through how air moves (predictably) to the different types of clouds and what they mean to the dangers that weather holds for small aircraft, it’s a fascinating part of the studies. Unfortunately, I’m going to miss the final class next week as I’m off to Vancouver on business. I can make the class up later but I think it’s best to take all 3 in a row so I’ll jump out of the current schedule and pick it up again on a different night.
In the meantime, I’ve picked up a few books on the subject that I’ll read while I’m away.
If you’re interested in the subject, a good place to start is the Cloud Appreciation Society where you’ll find thousands of cloud pictures.
The trusty suitcase has hardly had time to air out but it’s time to hit the road again. This time, however, it’s for fun - not business.
I’m off to Ottawa Thursday morning to attend the Canadian Aviation Heritage Society annual general meetings. CAHS is the oldest and largest organization in the world dedicated to the celebration and documentation of Canada’s flying heritage.
This year’s meetings have some really special events that I’m looking forward to attending. Thursday night, we’re off to the Canadian Aviation Museum for a BBQ and behind the scenes tour. Saturday, it’s on the bus to Vintage Wings of Canada in Gatineau Quebec to see the country’s largest collection of privately owned classic and warbird aircraft.
We got a sneak peek at one of the aircraft when they flew their De Havilland Fox Moth into Downsview for the Wings and Wheels Festival.
It’s nice to be flying for fun for a change.