Western Trek 2017

June - October 2017
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  • Weyman Preparations

    June 7, 2017 in Canada ⋅ ⛅ 16 °C

    The plan for this trip is to go th e west coast of BC and return. There are several intended stopovers:
    1) Brother Marc In Drayton Valley AB
    2) Son Graham in Vancouver BC.
    3) Visit Vancouver Island.
    4) COPA (Canadian owners and Pilots Association) annual convention in Kelowna BC.
    5) Brother Doug n Woodstock ON.

    Today I finished the annual inspection of GUFY combined with its 700 hour scheduled maintenance . Even though the aircraft is not quite due for this maintenance but doing it now means I wont have it falling during my trip.

    Tomorrow I will do a post maintenance flight to confirm it still flies ok before loading it up for the trip. Weather permitting, I will begin the trip on Saturday. I expect to return before July 1.
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  • Day 2

    Weyman vigil

    June 9, 2017 in Canada ⋅ 🌧 12 °C

    Everything is set for departure tomorrow. The steady downpour we have had most of the day is supposed to clear out after midnight.

    GUFY is gassed and loaded.

    I had originally planned to get as far as Nakina ON, near Lake Nipigon, tomorrow and then Drayton Valley AB the next day. But that has changed. All accommodations are full. It is fishing and resort season and everything is booked solid in the region.

    So Hearst ON is as far as I can expect to reach. This will be about 1.25 hours before Nakina. So unless a major tailwind happens on Sunday, not likely, it is not practical to reach Drayron Valley that evening. I expect to spend Sunday night in Tisdale SK.

    Toomorrow's planned stops are La Tuque QC, Amos QC and Hearst ON. Amos will be a fueling stop (mogas).
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  • Day 3

    (CYHF) Hearst ON

    June 10, 2017 in Canada ⋅ 🌧 19 °C

    Flying time 2:25. Total flying time for today is 7:15. Stayed overnight at Companion Hotel. The airport manager drove me to the hotel.

    The good news was that winds aloft had shifted so they had more of a corsswind component. The bad news was that the winds themselves had grown stronger so that the headwin component was worse.

    The crab required to stay on course was substantial. By following a powerline near Hearst and cpmparing the GPS track angle over the round with the compass heading of the aircraft I cpnformed a 30 degree crab angle. It was was easier to look out the side window to se where I was going than out the windshield. My instruments were showing a wind value of 60 knots. I thought it was a bogus value until I confirmed that the true airspeed value of 120 knots at a crab of 30 degrees confirmsthe 0 knot ground speed showing. It is also a way to conform the accuracy of the airspeed indicator.

    To make things more annoying I ran into some rain on this leg. This has two effects. I hafd noticed before that rain drops my airspeed from 5 to 10 knots.Normally i would increase engine power and rpm to counteract a weather induced speed reduction. Thatis what I did on the leg to La Tuque. But I don't like to run the propeller at high rpms in the rain. So I was stuck with a ground speed around 86 knots over sections of this leg.

    The Sunday plan is Pickle Lake ON, Pine Dock MN and Tisdale SK. The weather will tell whether.

    Weather in Hearst forced a late start. Pickle Lake was still bad so elected to go Sioux Lookout instead.
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  • Day 4

    (CYQN) Nakina ON

    June 11, 2017 in Canada ⋅ ⛅ 16 °C

    Oops.
    As I neared Nakina I noticed an engine/prop vibration that I finally convinced myself was increasing. Diverted to Nakina. Evidently the rain from the previous day had taken its toll on the leading protective tape on the propeller. At Hearst I had found only a couple of minor tape irregularities. At Nakina found
    the end tape sections gone, leaving just the sticky of the tape left. The remainder of the tape had several large bubbles. I assume the driving rain resulted in water under the tape that allowed adhesive failure and tape separation.

    Lesson learned: replace the tape every year unless not planning on encountering rain.

    Fortiunately staff was at the airport and I was able to borrow some alcohol (or so the container was named) and other supplies. I removed all the tape, cleaned the stickiness with the alcohol, and used some sandpaper and Scotchbrite to smooth any remaining irregularities.

    Up until 3 years ago the Pipistrel props had no propeller protection at all. It meant for a lot of chips to be fixed. So I could operate like that again til I got back home.

    By this point it was approaching 4 pm. I figured another 3 hour flight was the maximum I could get in today. There are not a lot of options for airports. Red Lake was it, about 2.5 hours away.
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  • Day 4

    (CYYW) Armstrong

    June 11, 2017 in Canada ⋅ 🌧 14 °C

    Oops, again.
    As I got further away from Nakina the vibration returned. It got worse. I decided to shorten the trip to Armstrong. It got worse.

    When I landed the paint on the leading edge of the prop showed many corrugations. I am not sure if the paint swell and buckled or they were just lines of erosion.

    Plan B: get something like acetone and strip away all the paint from the leading edge. Then fly naked to Alberta. At my brother's I will get some supplies to prep the surface, repaint an sand the surface 'properly.

    Unfortunately the Armstrong store does not open until 10 am. It is unlikely I would be able to leave before noon... assuming all goes well. It is not feasible to make it all the way to Drayton Valley.

    The latest plan, for what it's worth, Red Lake ON then Swan River MB.

    The Armstrong airport is quite far from from Armstrong... or anything actually. Ther was no one at the airport and everything was locked up, Cell phones do not work, but they do in downvillage Armstrong.

    I was at the airport for over a half hour, discovering there were zero facilities available. No vehicles past on the road although two freight trains rumbled by. The plane was tied down and my cart loaded for the 1 hour plus walk to town when a pickup truck passed by. I waved to hom and he stopped. Then he drove me to town, gave me a tour recommended a motel and restaurant. He said to call him tomorrow for the ride back to the airport...since there are no taxis.
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  • Day 5

    Prop talk

    June 12, 2017 in Canada ⋅ ⛅ 10 °C

    The Pipistrel prop is a hollow carbon composite design. Very light, very fragile. Its surface is protected by paint not a gel coat.

    The bad news is that the leading edge can get nicked easily by small gravel bits. The good news is that small surface effects can be easily repaired.

    The year I visited all the territories in Canada I had to use many gravel strips. After returning south to visit my Alberta brother, the prop looked like its leading edge had been sandblasted. After a bit of epoxy filling of some chunks, sanding and some paint, the prop was backto its old self.

    When they started using leading edge protective tape, most of this necessary maintenance ended.

    I will take before and after photos of the prop before I attempt maintenance.

    After removing the gnarly paint surface and getting to the smooth base, I will use spray wax to give it a modicum of protection from UV and flying crudlets. I carry that with me and use it every few hours on the surface of the wings and prop to minimize bug bits sticking. After reaching Alberta I will do a 'proper' leading edge repair
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  • Day 5

    GUFY grave

    June 12, 2017 in Canada ⋅ ⛅ 19 °C

    End of GUFY tripping. Not my best landing. Sorry for the delay in reporting. Just got released from Thunder Bay Hospital. While GUFY is essentially totaled, the only major injury to me was a broken left leg, the tibia above the ankle. Fortunately there is a procedure where they insert a titanium 'rod' down the soft center of the bone and screw it in place. The leg is instantly weight bearing. A couple of days later I was ready to leave the hospital without any cast but some crutches. Due to an administrative confusion I finally got to leave Friday morning.

    The staples come out in a couple of weeks and they say in a month I will be back to 'normal'. Could have been worse.

    I will give some details of the accident (it was not on purpose). But first I will address the elephant in the room. No I am not heartbroken because I have lost my beloved plane.

    When I first got the plane, I set the goal of visiting all the provinces in Canada. I did that in 2013. Everything since then has been a bonus. I am happy and grateful for them all but have always been aware that some day I would have to stop. The most likely reason was "losing my medical" due to advancing age. That is why I have been so vigorous in pursuing these voyages regularly. Literally, it was fun while it lasted.

    I have been aware of the risks inherent by my flying trips, with the understanding that the aircraft could be destroyed under certain circumstances. That was acceptable to me for the increased benefits from these voyages. On the other hand, I was not prepared to accept any significant increase in risk to anyone's life, including mine. I always said I would trash the plane to save a life. I did what I could to keep the plane as reliable and decided the worse acceptable case was to crash somewhere where it would take a couple days for rescue. I instrumented my plane and survival equipment accordingly. A serious but reparable injury was acceptable. In effect, I have already gone through potential anguish of losing the plane and considered the physical and mental pain acceptable.

    As it turned out, the crash was quite close the outside limit of my acceptability, Rescue arrived in less than an hour. I was ready.

    I would have rather sold the plane due to advancing decrepitude then adding to the landscape of northern Ontario, but evidently a very small risk is still not zero. Bit like winning the negative lottery.

    I will write another note on what led up to the accident. For now I will just state that while approaching Red Lake airport around 2:30 pm local time the engine suddenly stopped with the prop pitch in feathered mode. The terrain was wooded with numerous small lakes and some logging roads.

    A number of people, especially non pilots, heard the story of my accident and remarked that I was lucky to have survived. I disagree with that sentiment. It implies that flying is an inherently risky activity where mishaps tend to lead to fatalities. Not true. It is true that serious mishaps, although relatively rare, when they do happen tend to result in serious vehicle damage. But pilots are trained to handle these emergency conditions and respond accordingly to maximize the likelihood of survival. It is not a matter of luck, or great skill, but training. Or at least that is the way is is supposed to work, and did in this time too.

    As a former glider pilot/fanatic, it took me a long time to trust the engine enough not to fear that it could fail at any time, so always kept within range of a good landing spot. Ironically an engine stoppage was involved in the destruction of my plane.
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  • Day 5

    Emergency: Getting there

    June 12, 2017 in Canada ⋅ ⛅ 19 °C

    The crash will be discussed in five parts. The first is the occurrence of the failure that necessitated the emergency landing, the second is the sequence of events and thought processes that happened from there to the point of impact, the third is the results of the impact and the fourth covers hindsight and what might have happened if I I had behaved flawlessly (that was the toughest to write) , and the fifth has musings and a revelation that came out of the accident.

    This is Part 1.

    This was to be a trip from Armstrong Airport (CYYW) to Red Lake Airport (CYRL) with an estimated airtime of one hour 55 minutes.

    Recall I had a propeller vibration issue theorized to be from the development of irregularities in the paint along the leading edge of the prop blades. The only tools and supplies locally available to smooth the blade profile were 400 grit sandpaper, rags and Varsol from the local store, Scotchbrite, water, gasoline and a sanding pad from Art, the local who happened to become my chauffeur and local knowledge source. Acetone or any other strong solvent was not available. Neither Varsol or gasoline had any effect on the paint.

    Very careful wet sanding with first the sandpaper and then the Scotchbrite worked surprisingly well. I 'finished' my handiwork with some spray wax I carry when I travel.

    Flight test results were good. When I landed it was already 12:40. After adding another 20 L of mogas donated by Art, what a nice guy, I was finally able to start my flying day... what was left of it.

    But not yet. To get at the spray wax I had to unload most of the baggage compartment. By the time it was all repacked it was 1:15. I was itchng to go.

    But not yet. I was hot, hungry, thirsty and antsy. Part of me realized that I needed to calm down and take a break. So I drank some water, ate some figs, added nitrogen to the local soil. I rested a few minutes before departing around 1:35 pm in a more relaxed state. A calm initial state helps in understanding and responding to unusual conditions. Yup, I know what I am like when tired, not good at making decisions. I am glad I took the break.

    I hoped the lack of vibration could be maintained, at least til my next destination. As the trip progressed, the vibration level felt was noted. It seemed normal and stable so I felt more relaxed as the destination approached. Height above ground was 4500 ASL, 3400 AGL by my GPS enabled device. I performed regular observations of the terrain for landing suitability... no change for awhile, treed with small diameter tees, narrow logging roads, lakes.

    While about 10 minutes from the airport, I radioed position and intent to the airport radio operator. I noted wind conditions and the active runway was 26.

    When returning my eyes to the front after a side scan I noticed the propeller was stopped vertically in a feathered position. I did not notice the absence of sound until a few seconds later.

    I was puzzled by the lack of fuel engine effects and that the propeller was feathered. The right tank was in use. Fuel level is measured directly by a sight tube in each wing. Fuel valves are near each fuel gauge. I immediately turned the fuel valve on for the left tank noting it showed approximately 15 L remaining. Shifted to right side to turn its valve off then noted it also had about 15 L of full so turned the valve back on.

    Although part of me was aware that you should not start an engine with feathered prop, I pressed starter button anyway. No blade movement.

    I reflexively reached for the feathering pitch control and started to move it by beginning to pull. Then I noticed it was already in the normal, not feathered, position and pushed it back. I don't recall feeling any resistance to moving the control either way but might not have been in a frame of mind to notice.

    To myself, “I can't fix this.”
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