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I decided to bring the plane down to Providence. This meant returning to Niagara Falls. As we got through the business I decided that after dinner on the Thursday night to drive up to Niagara through the night aiming to get there early morning, rest up for a couple of hours and fly down. The weather was for CAVOK conditions so I could do it either IFR or VFR.
Thankfully, a dinner in our honour finished a bit earlier than expected I managed to get a couple of hours rest before setting off. I left Matt in bed and told him to expect to see me about lunch the next day.
The drive back to Niagara Falls was OK. I was a bit pumped up on adrenaline thinking about the whole caper but the journey seemed to pass quickly. A stop every hour for 10 minutes and one for fuel ensured that I remained wakeful. Matt also lend me his “Dead Ringers” dvds to help pass the time too.
The only nervous moment came within 5 miles from Niagara Falls airport when the fuel warning light came on. The tank was nearly empty and there was not a gas station in sight on route 62.
I arrived back at Niagara Falls at about 6.45 am checked in with the FBO, checked the weather and filed my flight plan aiming for a 9.45 departure. I then settled down for a nap. About 8.30 I woke up and had some breakfast from across the road. Coffee and pancakes with plenty of maple syrup got the system going. Then it was a case of getting the preflight done, paying the bill and calling for my IFR clearance. I decided to go IFR just to have another pair of eyes follow me down to Providence.
The clearance was as filed and as I departed from RWY 6 taxi time was minimal. After take off I was back with Buffalo departure and cleared to climb to 5000 the cruising altitude this time.
The trip went exactly as planned. No weather issues, no diversions. I followed the airways all the down to Providence. To save time and inconvenience I asked for vectors for a visual approach to RWY 23. I managed to land between a couple of South West Airlines 737s.
The FBO moved the plane to the tie downs and then gave me a lift over to the airport terminal where I planned to catch the hotel bus. Coincidentally, my fellow travellers on the bus were the two crews from the South West planes. They saw the flight bag heard the accent and put 2 and 2 together. So that made for an interesting trip back to the hotel.
Arrival at Providence was 12.50 local on the Friday, I was back in the hotel a shade before 14.00 local a mere 15 hours after slipping out.
Approaching Providence I got to see the Atlantic. I had made it to the east coast. Part one was complete.
Our return to Madison was to be on Sunday, so just a day to chill out.
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