To
journey to Copperstate from
Hays Kansas requires flying over
some rugged territory, but it's one of the
most engaging and interesting flights
due to the varied geography. The trip
started out on Tuesday, a day early
because there was some nasty weather
pushing down from the northwest. We
launched out into light headwinds, which
became greater the closer we got to
Albuquerque. My wingman was long
time friend and former employee Tracy
Standish; she piloted the S-6ES/ELS
trike with the 100 Hp Rotax, 6x800
tires, and a three-blade
Warp drive prop. The prop was
new, and I had done the usual
performance tests prior to launch, and
the numbers were good, but there is
nothing like an 800 mile trip to prove
things. I was in the number one
Venterra, and I noticed it has been
flying nicer since being named, it was
raring to go on yet another adventure.
Already the Hobbs shows 440 hours! It
was stacking up to be a great show with
Mark Pringle flying in from Utah with
his immaculate S-7S, and Bob Steeneck
with the number three Venterra. A line
up of four RANS planes would be
impressive.
XM
radar was our friend as we watched a
rain laden front pushing towards
Albuquerque (AEG), it was obvious we
were in a race. Once we landed it broke
loose with 30kt winds and rain as we
tied the planes down. With the planes
secured we rushed to the line office.
Inside we met a wonderfully helpful
staff, they have it down folks, in
minutes you can be heading towards a
nice reasonably priced motel in a
reasonably priced rental (way cheaper
than a cab). Once in town you can
explore the Old Town area, and check out
the local arts, and fine dining. We
ended up at the Seasons, a great place
to find portabella mushroom sandwiches
and fish tacos. We watched the rain
continue to pour all through dinner.
We planned to
launch early, and both had 6:00 AM wake
up calls, only to find gray and wet
skies. We headed to the airport in the
usual tradition of trying to push the
weather, which failed to work so we
headed back to town to explore more of
Albuquerque. It was too rainy to do the
“bucket on a wire” tour of the
Sandia Peak so we killed time by
checking out the sights until around
1:00, when the handy dandy smart phone
showed VFR at
Double Eagle and points beyond.
Into good visibility, light rain and low clouds we launched, we wound around the worst and found smooth and open skies. If you go this route towards Phoenix land at St. John (SNJ), where the price of fuel is about the lowest in the region. It is an old fashion pump, with a real person filling you up. I kind of miss that, since it does give you a break. Of course always check fuel caps and sumps, back at Double Eagle I drained about 10 samples to get clear fuel!
Next stop was Casa Grande (CGZ), where the show as being staged. We landed about 4:00 PM to the best weather we have seen at this event, and as luck would have it, that weather held for the whole event. Mark and Bob had already arrived, having not been impeded by weather, and it was really neat to see such pretty planes!
With
great weather, and lots of folks coming
out to see planes, we were busy! I flew
several demos, met some old friends, and
made some new ones. The buzz was strong
on all the planes. People were quite
taken
with the S-6ELS for $63,000. Many could
not believe the sleek covering and the
quality of the plane. This is the work
of our contract builder Mark Pringle,
and you could see more of his excellent
craftsmanship in the stunning blue,
white and metallic charcoal S-7S. The
immaculate S-7S sported 26” Alaskan Bush
tires, VG’s, and a cup holder, that got
many favorable comments. The plane
looked ready and willing to take on the
bush, and Mark has been having a blast
doing just that.
Bobs stunning S-19 Venterra was set next to our demo, making an impressive line up, I could not thank Bob enough for spending three days at the show, lending his plane for view. The color choice really set off the lines of the 19, and drew many positive remarks.
Several
RANS
planes showed, about 6 Airailes, 3 or 4
Coyote II's and at least 4 Couriers,
even an S-18 Stinger, that looked like
it was outfitted for adventure. One of
the S-7S's was piloted by Tom Simko,
some may remember Tom from his
outrageous mountain strip, virtually a
steeply sloped ramp. Toms plane was a
collection of back country ideas that
have turned his plane into a sweet air
camper.
After three days of talking planes, getting up early and running 3 to 4 miles (Mark made me!) we said our good byes and headed over the mountains on Sunday morning. It was sublime, just the way you dream it, smooth, sunny, the air alive with planes, pilots chatting on 122.75, the only downer was a bit of a headwind. The good weather had an end though, I watched developing rain and snow over Las Vegas, New Mexico, and the South west corner of Kansas so we opted to land at Double Eagle and take advantage of known hospitality. On the ramp was a B-17, so I parked the S-19 beside and snapped a few shots. Another odd visitor on the ramp was a tarantula spider, the locals say they are quite common on the tarmac.
That evening we
ventured downtown again, and took in a
pretty decent flying flick called
“Amelia”, this was an enjoyable account
of the life of Kansas born
Amelia Earhart. We both rolled
our eyes at the usual phoo-phaas movie
makers make when presenting aviation,
but the overall outcome made us darn
proud to be pilots, knowing first hand
the lure of flight and how it could
drive a pioneering woman to such daring
adventures.

The next morning our plans to launch super early were thwarted by frost, and lucky for us, just setting the planes inside a non heated hanger was enough to remove the wind chill to melt the frost. By 9:00AM we were winging into the big hills around Albuquerque and Santa Fe, dodging low clouds and traces of snow till past the big ridge east of Santa Fe. It was clear skies after, but the whole world was dusted in snow, and a spectacular sight. As we made it Northeast it was odd to see how the slight elevation changes allowed snow to persist on the tops of plateaus and small peaks, but void on the plains a few hundred feet lower. Once past the highest part we both naturally dropped down to less that 1000 feet and enjoyed strafing over the barren landscapes.
After
a stop a Clayton NM, then lunch in
Garden City KS, we landed at Hays
around 3:00 PM. The ES did great, being
only about 18 MPH slower than the
Venterra, not bad for a strut braced
fabric plane! Our fuel burns averaged
4.6 (S-6ES) and 4.3 (S-19). We found
the ES could really burn the fuel for
little gain if ran at 5450, at 5200 it
was fast (115 MPH) and economical.

Once in the hanger we cleaned the planes, both knowing what a privilege it is to have planes in our lives. The clean up is our after flight ritual. It is that time we make up a squawk list so the planes will be ready for the next adventure and be in good condition to handle the task, whether it be mountains, or heading to an ocean coast. I thought about Amelia on the flight home, how lucky we are to have technology like XM, GPS, AWOS, reliable radios and engines, clean fuel, and nice airports. All of that is there for less than 250 thousands pilots, which is quite a huge infrastructure for so few, but then again, where else do so few impact so many? Aviation is here for us all, non-flying included, and that local airport is a precious commodity we should all treasure and fight for. I hope and pray it never comes to pass that those efforts of pioneers like Amelia Earhart will ever be in vain. The trip to Copperstate is a good slice of what that freedom allows; here is to keeping the plane ready and pilot willing!