As Gyro pilots, most of us suffer from "Death before Altitude" syndrome. I am one of them... I find my sphincter muscle involuntarily contracting at anything over 1 500' agl. If I am not just above the highest pylon I get scared.
So today, two of my students, Patrick and Kobus (and me in the backseat with Patrick) flew in formation from 390' AMSL to 11 500' to get rid of the syndrome as part of their training syllabus. Man did we have fun! Cape Town approach was most accommodating and allowed us to climb in the TMA and even the BIG TIN guys were accommodating in relaying messages when we lost comms temporarily. I could hear the controller think "yeah right, pull the other one" when he said "say again the flight level requested...?" and "Say again your aircraft type?"


It was hot when we took off, we calculated the lapse rate and knew it would be cold up there... but man oh man, even a sheep-skin jacket didn't prepare me for the + -7 degrees sitting in an open gyro! It was cold, it was exhillirating and it was wonderful! What an experience. Took us about 45minutes to get there and another 45minutes to get back down.
What a blast! Well done to Patrick and Kobus for some excellent flying as students just approaching their flight tests.

(See, the ATC guys are there to help us, not to humiliate us and police us)
Remember, altitude is nothing, it is your friend... its just the length of the scream that differs


Len