An Aching Winter Desire to Fly

Dick Karl

Wednesday, April 07, 2004 at 08:00 AM ET

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Key Takeaways:

The author, a pilot, expresses a deep, almost spiritual, longing to fly, feeling restless and incomplete when grounded.
He faces various impediments to flying, including family commitments, adverse weather, maintenance logistics, demanding work responsibilities, and the practical costs/considerations of owning a turboprop.
Despite these challenges, the intrinsic pull of aviation remains powerful, with the author frequently daydreaming about flights and finding solace even in the presence of other aircraft, a feeling shared by many pilots.

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It was a windy Sunday in March. I didn’t fly and I wasn’t happy about it. I could have flown if I had really wanted to, but I just didn’t get to go.

My oldest daughter, Alix, was here for a weekend in Florida with her very likeable husband, Rob, and we’d been busy with other things. They were game about going flying yesterday, but the day slipped away from us and we never went. I had wanted to fly from Tampa to Bartow, to see master mechanic Bill Turley, so as to get a new left main tire. The left main was looking a little threadbare, and we had a couple of nice trips planned over the next few weekends, so I was eager to have everything perfect on our Cheyenne. The maintenance flight to Bartow has been an important form of psychotherapy for me for many years in a Cessna 210, then a 340 and now the turboprop.