Fort Nelson after the storm passed |
We arise to have breakfast in the hotel and prepare for the new day. Jack
and I peruse the postcards on display in the lobby and decide to send a few
to family members. Returning to the airport, they drop me off at the FSS
to obtain a weather briefing and file our flight plan while Jack
preflights the plane. |
Next morning leaving fort Nelson |
As we head out, there are only puffy white cumulus, but the ride is
slightly bumpy so we climb to 8,500. |
Coming in to Watson Lake (look at the reflection of the clouds in the lake) |
We try several times to make contact with the tower and got no response
so cleared the area and proceeded to land. |
These guys have come from the New England area |
Taxiing up to the pumps we see the 2 planes that departed Ft. Nelson
ahead of us this morning. After brief introductions around, we all
wondered what to do about the locked fuel shack and no attendant.
The 2 planes (J-3 Cub & Citabria) were from the New England area and had
been traveling for two weeks. After a brief wait, a fellow drove up and
began to lecture us on the fact that the tower was closed and the frequency
that we all had been transmitting on was not the one clearly specified
in the supplement (126.7). This was known as unpleasant encounter number
2. In fairness to him though, after he had his say, he volunteered to
drive one of us into town to let the fuel man know that he had 3 customers.
After we fueled up, we were on the way again, bound for Whitehorse. We
basically follow the Alaska Highway on this next leg since it is generally
a straight line. |