August 16, 2015 - Round Trip to Johnson City, TN

I flew down to Johnson City, Tennessee to spend a week with my parents and sister, leaving Sunday afternoon.  Weather was fine although a little hazy as you can see here.

I'm looking down at I-81 which leads straight to Johnson City.  It's a seven hour drive plus an hour to stop.  Two thirds of that is on I-81. Flight time:  two and a half hours plus or minus depending on the wind.  Plus it's fun.

   
Passing by New Market Airport where I soloed in a glider at a Vintage Sailplane Regatta many years ago.
   
A little weather south of the Shenandoah Valley helped make an otherwise boring flight interesting.   Blue skies above, rain below.
   
Rain, sunlight, dark clouds, tree-covered mountains.
   
Mostly dark clouds on this one.
   
 
   
 
   
A jet airliner cruises high above.
   
Rain off the right wing.
   
The tree-covered Appalachian mountains are off the left wing.
   
The mountains to the east are getting taller.  Or maybe it is because I'm descending.
   
Overhead Johnson City Airport (0A4).  This is the third time I've landed here in the RV.  I even have a tie-down spot I always use.  It's only a ten minute drive from here to my sister's house; very convenient.  Everybody was waiting for me when I landed.
   

After an enjoyable week with my parents and sister, it was time to fly home.  I was going to leave Thursday but the weather was horrible that day.  I possibly could have made it on a nerve-wracking, scud-running hair-raising adventure.  Instead, I postponed leaving until Friday when the conditions were excellent.

There were a few morning low clouds around Johnson City Friday morning but nothing to worry about.

   
Soon it was mostly blue sky.
   
The big South Holston lake east of Bristol.
   
More South Holston Lake.
   
It's a little too early for the boaters.
   
After stopping at Mountain Empire airport to get gas -- a very nice airport and FBO, by the way -- I climbed high, picked up a good tailwind, and scooted home.
   

A beautiful day.

Other than jet airliner contrails high above, you almost never seen another plane on a transit like this.  But I was cruising along and suddenly there was another airplane -- single-engine low wing -- heading right for me off the left wing.  Just after I saw him, he banked right slightly to pass behind me.  We were both at the correct VFR altitude for heading east -- 7,500 feet.  We were both doing the right thing.  It just illustrates the importance of keeping your eyes outside the cockpit.

   
The little clear area on the top of the mountain center right is an airport:  Ingalls Field airport (KHSP) near the little town of Hot Springs in that open area to the left.
   
A closer look at Ingalls Field.  Will have to land there sometime.
   
My path home always takes me over the Baltimore Ravens practice facility.  Lots of cars in the parking lot but no one on the fields.  Must all be in meetings.
   
Round trip flight path.
   
 
   
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