I needed to head down to New Smyrna this morning. Thursday night the forecast was for rain all day so I was a bit concerned but my read was that it would be rainy but would have scattered coverage. I set my alarm bright and early so I would be ready to go at sunrise.
At O dark twenty the alarm went off and as promised there was rain moving in. Moving in was the key, I had time to get off and get out of town.
Early morning flight would be perfect if I could do them later in the day. I hate mornings but it is a great time to fly. The temperatures are cooler, not much wind and it's not so busy. Taxiing out there were wisps of fog by the ground which created a surreal look with the approaching storm.
I took off just before sunrise so as I climbed I created my own sunrise. Heading South I had to stay at 1500 to stay below the clouds. I had chosen to go VFR as there was rain on the departure and this way I could avoid it.
A bit North of Saint Augustine I cleared the last shower and was able to climb to 5500 under blue skies. From their the flight was easy with Daytona taking me West of international. It was a pretty morning and as I set up for an extended base to runway 7, I had a Honda Jet 900 feet below heading into Spruce Creek.
I was done around 10:15 and looked to my return. The clouds had started to layer a bit so I had filed IFR. Departing New Smyrna I got a turn to the South and then West. Wrong way but it allowed me to climb outside Daytona's traffic. Checking in with the second approach controller, she cleared me to 5000. I was about to discuss routing as the direct route took me through a substantial storm in the area of Flagler.
She was ahead of me and told me to fly 300 and expect V267. I was on top and could see the storm in the distance. I asked for a 320 heading to join V267 and was cleared as requested. Moving West took me around the bulk of the weather. I joined V267 and headed North but there was one mean looking cloud ahead.
When you are IFR you are expected to fly in the clouds and I had done so on the departure but not all clouds are the same. This cloud looked like part of the storm and was also growing vertically which is never a good sign. I asked to avoid it and was cleared to deviate West. A mile sidestep kept me out of it and I was soon heading direct home.
It had been raining which meant a wet runway. Even though I was high, by the time I was crossing the 50 foot mark, speed was right on and I easily made the turn off at 1000 feet. The plane was soon tucked away in the hangar and I was off to my next task.
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