In almost all areas the
Husky has met its design goals, but trying
to follow in the foot steps of one of
aviation's true legends isn't easy. So, the
breed has to be periodically improved and
that's what the A-1B represents; a major
step forward to improve the airplane's
usability which will probably lead to still
further improvements. There's even talk of a
big-engine, four-seat version (did I say
that out loud?).
In walking around the new
Husky, besides the thigh-high tires and the
baggage compartment door on the left, aft
fuselage side, the airplane appeared
unchanged from earlier versions. Which is to
say, the detail work is still superb,
especially considering that the airplane is
designed to do pick-up truck duty in
out-of-the-way places. Clambering up on the
big right tire, I backed up and sat on the
door sill and pivoted my feet inside and
over the front stick. This is part of the
graceless entry dance learned by all who fly
such airplanes, Cubs included.
Once inside, I was once
again reminded how nicely Aviat finishes the
bird, but to a guy raised in grassroots bug
smashers, the panel was almost overwhelming.
This couldn't be a utility bird! A machine
meant to be a tool. It was too nice and well
equipped. Actually, the panel (which mounted
so much stuff, I couldn't identify it all)
is indicative of a trend among Husky owners.
For every Husky which bounces around nasty
little runways in the bush or grumbles into
the air with a glider or banner in tow,
there are another two or three which are
fulfilling an owner's yearning for a classic
taildragger that smells new because it is
new. Regardless of how well an airplane is
restored, there is simply no substitute for
new. And many people want that.
As I coaxed the 180 hp
Lycoming into life, I had expected sitting
so high off the ground to feel strange, but
it didn't. For some reason it seemed more or
less natural and, with the large tailwheel,
there was no change in deck angle.
I elected to make the
first takeoff a full-flap, short field
number, which is something the Husky does
really well and requires little or no
technique. Stick full back, stand on the
brakes, full power and let go of the brakes.
The airplane rolled forward a couple hundred
feet, then, while still holding the stick
all the way back, a really silly thing
happened: with the tailwheel still firmly on
the ground, the mains lifted off the ground.
The tailwheel didn't leave the ground until
the mains were about a foot and a half
clear.
Later, we
landed in an abandoned piece of flat, high
desert nothingness so I could photograph
Mark making the same kind of takeoff. It was
really impressive because there would be
this gigantic cloud of dust and flying cow
pies and the Husky would suddenly appear as
it clawed its way up out of it.
On that first takeoff, I
immediately noticed something I hadn't
expected: the ailerons felt lighter and
quicker than other Huskies I had flown. Mark
grinned when I mentioned it because he says
he and the flight test guys have been slowly
fine tuning the ailerons to make them more
pleasant. He was pleased I noticed but it
would be hard to miss the difference. The
airplane was never a dump truck, but it was
always a little stodgy feeling in roll and
what ever they did to the airplane has made
it very pleasant in the aileron department.
We averaged around 1,200
fpm (density altitude was about 7,500 feet)
climbing to altitude where I started playing
with the airplane. I was ruddering it back
and forth when I asked Mark if it was my
imagination or when I yawed the airplane,
could I feel the big tires trying to fly and
pull the nose off centre? Again, he nodded.
A yaw angle gave the tires the equivalent of
a sideways angle of attack and they actually
did try to fly. It was a very subtle feeling
but it was definitely there and was
something I'd have to remember, if I slipped
it.
In cruise the big tires
soak up at least 10 knots, bringing the
cruise down around 105 knots. With their
normal 8:00 x 6 tires, Huskies are usually
good for an honest 110-115 knots or faster,
depending on how much gas you're willing to
burn. The POH says 126 knots at 6,500 feet
and 75% but not all Huskies are that fast.
I was really looking
forward to landing the airplane just to see
what those fat tires did and Mark, whom I'd
flown with a number of times, didn't lend
any advice. He was going sit back there and
let me just figure it out for myself. My
kind of fun.
We had a goofy little
wind that went from being 90° to a tailwind
making it difficult to plan an approach and
on most approaches I was high requiring
healthy slips to get it to come down. I made
the situation worse by not being used to
airplanes that glide so well. On the first
one, as I laid it over in the slip, I could
fee the air tripping around the edges of the
tires. Again, it seemed to make no
difference but it was there, nonetheless. I
was holding 65 knots, which was way too fast
and I had to work to get it down to 60 where
it was much happier. In later approaches,
I'd use 55 knots which was even better.
One of my perennial
complaints about Huskies has always centred
on their bungee trim system. The second you
try to pull it off of trim speed you're
fighting the bungees. What that has meant
traditionally is that as you flared the
airplane you'd either have to pull hard
against the bungees or, as I usually did,
drop your left hand and crank the rest of
the trim in.
On my first approach with
the "B" model, I dropped my left hand
prepared to start twisting the trim wheel
backward and found, much to my surprise, I
didn't need the trim. I didn't feel myself
fighting the bungees as I pulled it into
flair. In this respect, it felt like any
other airplane. What a change! This was
another of the fine-tuning points Mark said
they had been working on and I think they
succeeded. They have completely eliminated
what had been a really aggravating
characteristic.
As I held the airplane
off looking for the ground in a three-point
attitude I didn't know what to expect,
however, I didn't expect what I found. The
instant the tires touched, I felt myself
jerked forward in the seat as the tires
tried to stop the airplane. For a fraction
of a second, the tires, which weigh 44
pounds each, remained stationary and jerked
hard enough at the airplane that there was
even a subtle sense of the tail getting
light. None of this was anything other than
a new sensation and barely needed correcting
with the controls, but it was a little weird
feeling. What happened next did require some
playing with the controls.
The tires, like all tires
of the type, carried less than 8 pounds of
air pressure and were super soft. When they
touched the pavement, part of them stopped
turning and part of them didn't so the
outside tried to stop while the hub area
kept rotating. This caused them to wrap up
slightly and, when they untwisted, they shot
the airplane back into the air. It wasn't so
much a bounce as a slight catapult shot that
put me several feet in the air. The airplane
dribbled back onto the runway in a series of
decreasing bounces and all I could do was
sit and watch. It wasn't even remotely
dangerous and, even in the crosswind, I was
having to use only minimal control to keep
it straight, but it sure was embarrassing.
The Peanut Gallery in front of Tailwheels
and More was full and thoroughly enjoying
the show. The more landings I shot, the more
spectators gathered.
I'd like to say I figured
out the touchdown combination and began
greasing it on, but I never even came close.
As long as the airplane was on pavement,
those tires were going to wrap-up, unwind
and put me back in the air. Later, on a
gravel and dirt runway, where they were
meant to be used, the characteristic totally
disappeared because the tires could slide on
touchdown.
Aside from the tires
lending a different touch to the airplane, I
was impressed with the subtle changes they'd
made in what was already a good airplane. As
tailwheel airplanes go, it's about as fool
proof as they come. The only time it demands
a little more technique is when landing solo
with full-flaps and nothing in the baggage
compartment. In that situation it's next to
impossible to three-point it because the CG
is so far forwards. Partial flaps or as
little as 20 pounds in the baggage
compartment eliminates that problem.
We hear lots of
discussion about the difficulty of landing a
tailwheel airplane, little of which is
actually based on fact. In the case of the
Husky (or Super Cub, for that matter), they
require only a modest amount of training,
five to six hours for most folks, to be able
to fly the airplane safely. More important,
those hours become a key to the world of the
tailwheel airplane which opens up a myriad
of new experiences. In the case of the
Husky, the airplane becomes its own key,
opening doors to lots of outback adventure.
Or, if that's not your thing, it becomes a
terrific little airplane that lets you play
at flying a vintage airplane knowing every
part in it is new.
Aviat has made some
worthwhile changes in the airplane and we're
going to be watching to see what's next.