Evening rush hour in CLT. A 757 with blended winglets follows us in line for an 18L departure.

Enroute to IAD (Washington Dulles) in an empty United Express -700. "Air Shuttle 7000, traffic is a heavy C-17 at your 10 o'clock 8 miles, converging, 1,000' above you" Taken with my new camera, which I'm still trying to figure out how to use!

First ice of the season. A couple of months ago, descending into DTW (Detroit). Ice accumulates on our windshielf wipers as we pass through clouds at sub-freezing temperatures.

The windsock is sideways on the ground in DTW. A direct crosswind gusting to 27 knots makes for a fun landing. Let 'em off, put 'em on, back to CLT we go...

Picture time!

It's been a while, so I figured I'd post some pictures I've snapped over the past few weeks:

Sunset as we climb out of Missouri, St. Louis at the tail, Charlotte on the nose. On the way to STL the Captain and I were talking when I overheard a unique callsign on the radio. I held up my hand, "Did you hear that? I think he just said 'Air Force One''. Sure enough, the next transmission was Air Force One confirming a frequency change with the Air Traffic Controller. Huh. Kinda cool.

This one's for you Jennifer! On the ground in STL, a C-17 Globemaster cargo plane sits with Missouri Air National Guard F-15 Eagle's visibile behind. I wouldn't mind driving either.

Enroute from Colorado Springs to Phoenix, crossing the southern end of the Rockies. Cool how the broken cloud layer extends eastward from the mountains, while the west side is clear.

Another shot of the snow-capped Rockies as we near the border of Colorado/New Mexico. The night before, a 100 knot wind was at our tail pushing us towards COS at over 550 knots across the ground. In the morning, we have 120 knots of wind directly on our nose, struggling to do 380 knots over the ground.

Washington Dulles playing hide-n-seek in the fog.

'Uptown' Charlotte, trying its best to hide in the low fog layer. Approaches down to just above 'minimums', but luckily everyone was getting in.

5 points to whoever can guess where this picture was taken. Oh, and the points are redeemable for... nothing. Ha.

Can you spot the plane? If you can, you should point it out to me, then have your head checked because I'm fairly sure there aren't any in either of these pictures!

Just bored, playing with my camera and a pretty shot of the leaves changing outside of my apartment.

Hmmmm...

That doesn't look right... It's 6:20am in Newark. It's a nice cool Saturday morning; we're scheduled to fly to Charlotte, do a quick Raleigh-Durham roundtrip, and then deadhead to Kansas City. The following day we will fly from Kansas City to Phoenix, do some PHX flying, and then transition back to the East Coast. Or so we think.

I'm setting up the 'flight deck'; doing an 'acceptance inspection' testing individual systems on the aircraft while my Captain is outside checking the exterior. He comes in from the walkaround and says "Hey- come check out this tire". Hmmm.. I'm thinking there might be a small defect, and he wants my opinion on whether I think we should continue or try to get a new tire. Approaching the left main gear from over 20 feet away I can see the damage. "Holy crap. How did they not notice this last night?!" Ok. Maybe if the spot in question was resting on the bottom, it would have been hard to notice this during a postflight walkaround at night. Who knows? I don't.

Alright, we need a new tire. Too bad we're one of the only operators to fly this type aircraft into Newark, so the chances of them having a tire are slim to none! Sure enough, there isn't a tire on the field, so our company is putting one on the next flight up from Charlotte. It's going to be awhile, so we decide to go relax at the hotel intead of the airport. Our flight eventually canceled (sorry passengers, and gate agents!) and the plane was finally ready to be ferried back to Charlotte at 3:00pm. We missed our deadhead, and the PHX flying we were supposed to do the next day. But, we got to spend another night at home - so it wasn't all that bad!

A Jet Airways (carrier from India) 777-300ER being prepped for it's flight from Newark to Delhi. It's biiiig.

A Lufthansa 747 landing with the Manhattan skyline in the background.

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Just finished a 4 day trip yesterday with some interesting occurences. Our second night we overnighted in Memphis. The hotel van driver said things were crazy at the hotel and that they were completely sold out. Not really thinking, I asked why. "A lot of people are coming to Memphis to evacuate the Gulf Coast for Hurricane Gustav". Ohhhh yeah. Duh. That would explain all of the Mississippi and Louisiana license plates I see. This isn't the last we would see of Gustav on this trip.

Day 4 of 4. After leaving Harrisburg, PA I check in with New York center as 'Lifeguard' Air Shuttle 2663. NY: "Lifeguard Air Shuttle 2663, cleared direct Charlotte" Well that never happens. But today we're given priority handling, as we're operating as a Lifeguard flight. Medevac flights or flights carrying time sensitive transplant organs attach 'Lifeguard' to their callsign and are given priority handling. We've got a heart valve onboard, going for a transplant in Charlotte. Cool.

After dropping the heart valve and passengers off in Charlotte, we continue on to San Antonio before finishing the trip with a return to the Queen City. The weather in San Antonio is fine, but it's what remains between CLT and SAT that could be a problem.


The Captain expected our dispatcher to file our flight plan to the north of the storm thru Memphis towards Oklahoma, and then down into Texas. But that isn't the case; the paperwork shows us filed to Atlanta, then pretty much direct to San Antonio, a route that looks like it goes right through the meat of the remnants. I check the radar summary before we leave, and it's showing a line of storms through Mississippi with tops in the mid-30's, with some cells reaching above 50,000'. We should be able to top the storms that reach into the 30's, and we've got some extra fuel to go around those that reach higher.

We cruise west at 36,000' and are just at the tops of the clouds, getting a fairly smooth ride. No deviations on the way, and only a couple of zig-zag's on the way back at 37,000'. Not too bad at all.

Home for a couple of days, then back for another 4-day on Friday when Tropical Storm Hanna is predicted to make landfall in in the Southeast before tracking up into the Carolinas. My trip remains on the east coast till Saturday morning when it transitions to PHX. Hm. Convenient....

More pictures..

Uhhh, which one are we supposed to follow again? Number who-knows in line for takeoff, runway 18L, Charlotte. Sadly, this 30+ minute wait is a regular sight during US Airways 'pushes' in CLT.

A bittersweet sunset. Descending into Greensboro, NC, on a diversion due to a thunderstorm over the field in CLT. We held as long as we could, but ultimately had to divert to get some more fuel. Good news for the one passenger who was actually connecting in Charlotte to Greensboro! Bad news for the other 85.

We're at Flight Level 360 enroute to Houston, and this storm rises several thousand feet above us. The winds are out of the west at over 70 knots, creating a cool effect overtop of this towering cumulus.

Phoenix Sky Harbor


An Airbus pushing back next to us in Tucson, enroute to Charlotte. We wished that we were on that flight heading home, rather than TUS>PHX>SAT>CLT.

An F-16 departing TUS before us. I wouldn't mind driving that.

Sunrise in STL

A Republic Airlines Embraer E175 in the morning light, with the St. Louis tower in the background.


The first of two alarms went off at 4:15am for the second 5:15am showtime in a row. I turned the second alarm off and crawled out of bed. Even after getting to bed early and a long night's sleep, I'm still mad at the world at this hour. I don't think I'll ever enjoy getting up this early. Wide awake now, but the passengers in the boarding area look tired as we pass and head down the jetway. The plane is dark when we arrive, but it hasn't had a long night's sleep like I have. The crew bringing her in the night before had to divert to Memphis to get fuel and wait out the thunderstorms barreling through St. Louis. Looking at the log book, the crew didn't block in till just before 3:00am, and here we are two hours later waking her up. No wonder they can be temper mental at times.

"Gulftest 5, cleared for takeoff runway 9"
The location is Savannah, GA. The plane is a Gulfstream G650, the latest and greatest corporate jet slated to hit the market in the next couple of years. The G550 is one of the most sought after biz jets around, and the 650 will have the fastest cruise speed and one of the longest ranges of any corporate jet. If I had $50 million, I'd buy one.

Ominous clouds in the line of storms we just crossed

We pushed from the gate only a couple of minutes late enroute to Detroit with 79 passengers, but Charlotte was running north operations (taking off and landing runways 36 left and right, to the north), resulting in about a 3 mile taxi to the end of the runway. We single engine taxied to save fuel, but had already burned several hundred pounds by the time we were number one for takeoff some 40 minutes after we pushed from the gate. So far, so good; pretty typical taxi for north ops. But this wouldn't be a typical trip to Detroit.

The first clue came from CLT ground control; "Air Shuttle 2616, stay with me for your release to DTW". (A 'release' or 'wheels up' time is due to traffic flow and management into busy airports, or when weather is causing unusual delays at an airport) Uh oh. Detroit doesn't normally require a wheels up time from CLT.

The second clue came just a few minutes into flight; "Air Shuttle 2616, we've got a reroute for you, advise when ready to copy". Hmm.. sometimes the reroute can actually be shorter, but not this time. We were cleared to a point well to the west of DTW, then back to the northeast to the airport. The new route added 30 minutes of flight time, and dropped our projected fuel at destination by over 1000 lbs.

The problem? A line of thunderstorms running west to east, just south of the Detroit area. ATC was sending everyone to the west of the line, then back to the northeast once clear. This put our forecasted fuel load under our planned reserve upon landing. The Captain and I discussed our options, and also were in contact with our Dispatcher. We decided to continue, and if we encountered any other delays we would divert and get more fuel before continuing.

As we got closer to the line, our radar started to depict each cell. Not only could we see gaps between the cells on the radar, but we could see the same thing out the windows. ATC approved our deviations to the right of course, we seated the flight attendants in case it got bumpy, and picked our way through the line of storms. This more direct route put us on the ground 10 minutes late, with plenty of fuel on board. During my postflight walkaround I asked the fueler to throw on an extra 1000 lbs of fuel for our return flight, knowing we would have to either cross or go around the same line of storms. Life on the line continues..

Oops!

No, it's not a new advertisement for US Airways, or two planes in love (well, maybe it is..). It's what happens when the rampers in Charlotte attempt to have a PSA airlines CRJ700(left) and CRJ200(right) occupy the same space at the same time. Also, it appears that the horizontal stabilizer and elevator are stronger than a rudder... good to know. According to rumors, the ramper pushing back one of the planes just walked off the job after the incident, knowing that he would face a drug test. Who knows if that's true. What's crazy is all that would really happen would be perhaps a drug test, and then a slap on the wrist; "don't do that again."

This is a day or two after the incident above. The -700 sporting a new, unpainted rudder.

A picture I took of three of our planes on the ramp in CLT. Nine-oh-Nine.

At Flight Level 330, we had already deviated around 2 thunderstorms, and from the looks ahead, we were going to have to go around some more.

You know what's crazy? RADAR. RAdioDetectionAndRanging. I flip a switch, and our radar sends out waves that bounce off of precipitation 160 miles away, then paint these pretty little pictures on our screens. It takes a few seconds for this to occur - to bounce off of rain drops 160 miles away, then come back so the precipitation can be mapped! Crazy talk. Approaching Jackson, MS, enroute to CLT from San Antonio. The radar image is mapping the storms that are seen out the front window. We would end up deviating around 2 more storms, and barely beating a line of storms into Charlotte. The wall of rain hit just as I was getting off the employee bus and walking to my truck. Perfect timing.

That's an arch.

That's me in front of an arch.

Deeeetroit. Downtown on the left, Canada across the water on the right.

Back from the box..

That's the outside of a level-D simulator, aka 'the box', similar to the one I just completed a proficiency check in. I'm not exactly sure how much they cost, but I believe I heard somewhere around $20-$25 million each.

A proficiency check, or PC, is required for first officers once every 12 months, and captains once every 6 months. It's pretty much exactly like the initial checkride when you complete initial training in the aircraft, and it went down like this:

Start with the aircraft running on one engine, holding short of a runway. Start the other engine, but get some sort of abnormal engine start (hot start, no starter cutout, etc.). Complete the necessary checklist items, and the instructor will allow the engine to zap to life normally. So far, I've only had one abnormal engine start on 'the line'.

Both engines started and cleared for takeoff. Some sort of malfunction shows itself at a relatively low speed (less than 80 knots or so), and an aborted takeoff is performed. Max braking, thrust reversers if available, coordinate with tower and ensure the passengers are informed and taken care of, then complete the necessary checklist items.

Repositioned back to the end of the runway, cleared for takeoff again. Normal takeoff and climb out. Climb to an intermediate altitude to perform stalls. Clean configuration stall (flaps up, gear up), takeoff/departure stall (gear down, flaps intermediate), landing/approach stall (gear down, flaps full).

Stalls complete, vectors for an ILS (instrument landing system approach). Fly the approach down to minimums (min weather), but do not see the airport/runway/approach lights. Execute a missed approach. During the missed approach the left engine catches fire. Fly the missed approach to a holding pattern while securing the engine/extinguishing the fire, running checklists, advising ATC, company, and the flight attendant(s).

Once all items are complete, return for another ILS approach. Autopilot fails on the approach, so the remainder is 'hand flown'. Runway in sight this time, single engine approach and landing. Repositioned back to the end of the runway. This time there's an engine failure at V1- the takeoff decision speed. Any failure or fire prior to this speed and we will abort the takeoff and should safely be able to stop on the remaining runway. Any failure or fire at or after this speed, and we continue the takeoff and treat it as an in-flight emergency. It's safer to continue and extinguish a fire in the air than to run off the end of the runway trying to stop. This is sometimes the most difficult portion of the checkride. An engine failure/fire at V1 is pretty much the worst case scenario.

Successfully takeoff with the failure, run the checklists, instructor gives us the engine back. Come around for a non-precision approach (similar to an ILS, but does not provide vertical guidance - must have better weather to land from these approaches). Runway in sight, descending to land. ~100 ft from touchdown, ATC (the instructor in this case) issues a go-around due to traffic on the runway. Two-engine missed approach, probably the fastest maneuver during the checkride. A lot of things to accomplish in a small amount of time. Back around for another non-precision approach. This time the runway is in sight, and there is no conflicting traffic. Normal approach and landing.

All of this takes about 1:00-1:30 to complete, then it's time to swap seats and let my partner be the flying pilot while I act as his captain.

Long hours

Four of our -900's on the ramp in CLT

After two long days of work, I couldn't help but think what other jobs require such long hours, or flexibility in scheduling. On Sunday I showed up at the plane at 7:15am, after waking up at 5:45am to get ready and drive to the airport. One Atlanta roundtrip, one Birmingham, AL roundtrip, a 3 hour break at the airport, and one final leg to the overnight in Greensboro, NC. We pulled into the gate at 8:50pm, put the plane to sleep, and finally got to the hotel around 9:30-9:45. A 'duty day' (show time to release time) of 13 hours and 50 minutes. Federal aviation regulations limit a crew to a 16 hour duty day - twice what a 'normal' person would work in a day. Perhaps doctors, or other professionals in the medical field work comparable hours? Or maybe high level management and CEO's of major corporations?

It was a long day, and we had a show time of 6:25am the next morning. In bed around 10-11pm, and alarm set for 5:00am to get ready, grab a quick breakfast, take the 15 min shuttle to the airport, pass through security (why do we have to go through security again?) and preflight the plane for it's load of passengers anxiously waiting in the boarding area. A decent amount of sleep, but I was looking forward to a short 3-leg day, and being done by noon. A nap was definitely scheduled for the afternoon.

But that plan was quickly changed when the Captain pointed out to me on the paperwork "FO Jackman, you are JRA'd (junior assigned) to DH (deadhead) CLT-TLH (Tallahassee) at 2:50pm on flt 2607, and fly 2698 TLH-CLT at 5:05pm." Great. I was now scheduled to sit around from noon till almost 3:00, deadhead to Tallahassee and bring the plane back. Instead of getting off at noon, I was now scheduled to get off at 6:30pm. Well, the deadhead was delayed, and we landed in TLH almost an hour late. Twenty minute turn, trying to make up time back to CLT. But of course with a high level of traffic headed for CLT, and thunderstorms in the vicinity, ATC slows us down and starts turning us away from CLT to add spacing between us and the aircraft in front. Pulled into the gate at 7:00pm, and I was onboard the employee shuttle by 7:30pm.

What other job requires you to stay 7.5 hours after you were originally scheduled to get off? That's practically a 'normal' shift for a 'normal' job added to my day. The sacrifices we make to fly chunks of metal around the sky...

AirTran's tribute to Indy racer Danica Patrick, AirTranica

Pictures!!

Enroute to Houston at FL340. Moments earlier it was pitch black outside of the windows, as we were in a cloud layer diverting around a large thunderstorm. We broke out of the clouds and turned back on course, finding the sky still illuminated with towering cumulonimbus clouds in the distance.

Taken just after takeoff from Charlotte, minutes before the picture above was taken.

Ditto above!

Charlotte! Right downwind on arrival for runway 18R. The fresh dirt for the 3rd parallel runway can be seen as well.

Indy to Charlotte.

Indy to Charlotte, a few minutes later. It's actually rather difficult to see the wing on a -900, since the wings are so far back from the 'flight deck'. The camera was pressed all the way up against the glass.

Chasing the sun

Time: Approx. 10:00pm
Position: 105nm east of Nashville
Altitude: FL320

Even though it's 10:00pm, the horizon remains illuminated as we chase the sun towards the west, enroute to Memphis. The air is flowing over our wings at nearly 550mph, but we're only making progress over the ground at 450mph. The wind is against us, almost 100 knots directly on our nose. The sky would remain the same shades of black, blue, and orange until we slowed and began our approach into Memphis, letting the sun outrun us. We're rewarded with calm winds and smooth air, bringing 84 passengers (including a FedEx MD11 pilot, and retired US Airways Captain with over 31,000 hours) to a smooth touchdown, almost an hour behind schedule.

The day didn't start quite as smoothly, with thunderstorms, ice, and windshear as we departed Detroit at 1:00pm. Five minutes early into the gate in Charlotte, but the skies were turning dark; the line of thunderstorms we had crossed on our descent were creeping towards the airport. Full boat, 86 passengers going to Nashville, a race against the storms. On the taxi out, ATC put a ground stop on all departures to the north, luckily we were heading west. But the weather was making things difficult for ATC, and it took us 45 minutes to get off the ground.

The 'Airways A330 not as lucky, it's departure towards Europe delayed due to the weather seen in the background. The billowing cumulonimbus clouds outclimbed us in the unstable air; forcing us to deviate left and right, weaving around cells painted on our radar.

Ten minutes late into Nashville- a quick turn, and we were off the gate ten minutes late with 86 more people, most trying to make connections back in the hub of Charlotte. Nearing the runway I started our left engine (single engine taxi = save gas!) and started running the before takeoff checklist. Midway through the checklist we're greeted with a *DING* and two flashing caution lights in the cockpit. The message: L AFT EMER DOOR. The airplane thinks our aft overwing exit door on the left side of the plane has been opened. The message goes away, but comes back again seconds later. I call the flight attendant, and have her visually check the door: appears normal. We know it's just the sensor, but we can't legally takeoff without taking any action. The Captain calls Maintenance Control, and I call Operations at the airport. Our plan: return to the gate and have the door visually inspected from the outside. At this point we are allowed to continue with the message still on, in accordance with maintenance procedures.

Back to the runway, now 50 minutes late. Another line of storms lie between us and Charlotte, with tops in the 35,000-40,000' range. We're cruising at 29,000 feet, dodging storms again. ATC keeps us high, then requests that we cross a 'fix' into Charlotte at 11,000' and 250 knots. My leg, thrust levers to idle, flight spoilers out, and down we go. *DING* with two more flashing caution lights... the messages: IB Spoiler, OB Spoileron. Two of our spoilers aren't coming up into the airstream as I commanded them too. The Captain consults the manual and gives me more bad news- it says I can't use the remaining spoilers either. Flight spoilers stowed, and a call to ATC telling them we won't be making the crossing restriction.

No problem, a couple of vectors later and we're on final approach to runway 18R. The nose isn't pointed at the runway, but 20 degrees to the right to compensate for the 46 knot crosswind that we have all the way down to 1,000', where it shears to a 20 knot crosswind at ground level. 45 minutes late to the gate, passengers scramble off to make their connections.

Captain calls maintenance, and we reset the flight spoiler system.. ops checked normal. Board 'em up, push us back, and off to Memphis we go..

Climbing through the broken layer, just out of Charlotte enroute to Charleston, SC the night before.

On the descent into Charleston, SC.

I've been slacking..

I've been pretty lazy lately.. nothing really extraordinary to write about, but I've snapped a few decent pictures over the last few weeks, and here they are:

A Cathay Pacific 747 crossing our path, heading towards the West coast.

Departing Portland, Maine. I'm guessing they make snow... haha. Weird sight, seeing the ski runs covered in snow, but nothing else around them. There were 3-4 of these ski parks, as well as a bunch of lakes. I could live here.

Looking out my window (thankfully not straight ahead) at the towering thunderstorms, easily reaching FL450-FL500.

Plane crash? Nahh.. I think it was a fire fighting exercise using an old aircraft. This was in JFK.

-900 land! Ok, those are actually -700's. I'm really enjoying the all -900 flying out of Charlotte. Except during rush hour! We were number 15 for takeoff when I snapped that picture.. after the turn where the 737 is, there were 11 more lined up and waiting. Took 45 minutes to get off the ground...