Carbon Cub Chick
Registered User
Little Rock
I've had instruction on crosswind landings, but never any true instruction in a cub on stiff, direct crosswinds and thought I'd ask the experts for advice, a day late (but not a dollar short). Yesterday, I'd been on a long cross country in the eastern part of the state, and heading west , very close to the airport, I hit that bitter cold Canadian high. I could hardly talk to the traffic, I was getting tossed around. Turning base to final was an event...I kept the throttle in b/c my airspeed was dropping drastically with each gust. I was feeling a bit concerned by this point, as I did not feel in real control of that plane, and have never felt that before. The sock was indicating a gusty direct crosswind from the right. I did not use the flaps, kept it throttled a bit, and the stick to the right. I stuck a wheel landing, not my best, but decent under the circumstances. This is where it got kinda' hairy. I thought I was in control, had the stick into the wind, but then had this bad "feeling" I was going to tump over to the right. Talking to my instructor later, he said I did good to come in w/ a little power, no flaps, and to stick a wheel landing. Where I went wrong was not getting the tail down quick enough. Was I about to ground loop? Or was it the wind getting up underneath my wing (but wouldn't that have caused me to lift to the left?). Anyhow, after several almost-pee-in-my-pants seconds, I got control and taxiid to the hangar, shaking like a leaf. It all happened so fast, it's hard to recall what I did or did not do. I have never ground looped...what's it feel like and how did I stop it when I felt like it was a sure thing? What's the proper landing technique in a cub in stiff direct X winds?
I'm sure the King Air pilots waiting to take off had a good chuckle watching me. I 'm just happy I managed to do the right thing after getting myself into a pickle.
I'm sure the King Air pilots waiting to take off had a good chuckle watching me. I 'm just happy I managed to do the right thing after getting myself into a pickle.