Post by kiwithrottlejockey on Nov 16, 2008 19:05:02 GMT 12
Following Warbirds over Wanaka 2004, I was driving up to Christchurch on Easter Monday and the weather looked so good over the Southern Alps that I made a spur of the moment decision to head along Highway 80 to Mount Cook Village and see if I could grab a seat on a skiplane flight. I was in luck because there was a flight heading up the Tasman Glacier not long after I arrived at Mount Cook Airport and there was a spare seat.
Here are some photographs taken after we had landed on the névé towards the head of the glacier. That's me in the first photo.
The Cessna wasn't on a revenue flight but was being used as transport for a group of Mount Cook Ski Planes employees who were trying to dig their snow-grooming machine out of a crevasse.
Now we get to the “don't try this in a Boeing (or a Cessna) unless you want to leave a huge hole in the runway and a pile of smouldering wreckage” part of the story.
Flying past Mount Cook Village in straight & level flight....
Followed a few seconds later by the approach to the runway at Mount Cook Airport....
The skiplane back on the tarmac at Mount Cook Airport....
Anyway, there's an interesting story to that approach. In addition to myself, all the other passengers on the flight were Queenslanders who had likwise been at Warbirds over Wanaka with the exception of a young Japanese couple who were on their honeymoon. While we were on the snow on the upper glacier, we asked the pilot if he would carry out a steep approach like that. He said that as we were all obviously aviation enthusiasts, he would do it provided we got the agreement of the young Japanese couple. We (myself and the Queenslanders) attempted to talk to them and tell them what was planned, but their English wasn't the best and they merely nodded politely. As we were reboarding the aircraft, the pilot asked them if they understood what was going to happen with the approach to the airport and if they were happy with it. They both nodded again, so the pilot left it at that. However, when the steep descent suddenly began, they looked like they were just about crapping themselves, until they noticed all the rest of us were yahooing, then they relaxed just a little bit. I'm sure they didn't really know what was coming. They would have certainly gone home to Japan with a tale about mad Kiwis and Aussies!
Here are some photographs taken after we had landed on the névé towards the head of the glacier. That's me in the first photo.
The Cessna wasn't on a revenue flight but was being used as transport for a group of Mount Cook Ski Planes employees who were trying to dig their snow-grooming machine out of a crevasse.
Now we get to the “don't try this in a Boeing (or a Cessna) unless you want to leave a huge hole in the runway and a pile of smouldering wreckage” part of the story.
Flying past Mount Cook Village in straight & level flight....
Followed a few seconds later by the approach to the runway at Mount Cook Airport....
The skiplane back on the tarmac at Mount Cook Airport....
Anyway, there's an interesting story to that approach. In addition to myself, all the other passengers on the flight were Queenslanders who had likwise been at Warbirds over Wanaka with the exception of a young Japanese couple who were on their honeymoon. While we were on the snow on the upper glacier, we asked the pilot if he would carry out a steep approach like that. He said that as we were all obviously aviation enthusiasts, he would do it provided we got the agreement of the young Japanese couple. We (myself and the Queenslanders) attempted to talk to them and tell them what was planned, but their English wasn't the best and they merely nodded politely. As we were reboarding the aircraft, the pilot asked them if they understood what was going to happen with the approach to the airport and if they were happy with it. They both nodded again, so the pilot left it at that. However, when the steep descent suddenly began, they looked like they were just about crapping themselves, until they noticed all the rest of us were yahooing, then they relaxed just a little bit. I'm sure they didn't really know what was coming. They would have certainly gone home to Japan with a tale about mad Kiwis and Aussies!