Today, we planned to fly to Pompano Beach... again. The weather forecast looked better than it did a few days ago when we last tried to fly this route.
Susan, Andrew, and I left home earlier than normal to get a jump on the weather. We were in the air by 9:30. I climbed to 5,500 feet and contacted Palm Beach Approach for flight following. The flight down was uneventful. Approach handed us off to Miami Approach and I started to descend into Pompano Beach. I kept an eye on the Boca Raton Class D airspace to make sure that I didn't enter it. Approach handed us off to Pompano Beach Tower, where we were told to announce passing the landfill. I continued basically a straight in approach for Runway 15. I informed Tower as I passed the landfill and was given clearance to land on Runway 15.
After landing, the plan was to taxi back and depart back to Valkaria. Tower told me to exit the runway on Taxiway F, then asked where I was parking. I told Tower that I wanted to taxi for a northwest departure. I was cleared to taxi back to Runway 15 along Taxiway G.
Before taking off, I noted that there was a plane in the pattern. I was cleared to take off behind this plane. I planned to do a downwind departure. I climbed in the pattern altitude and followed the plane in front of me on the downwind leg. I expected the plane in front of us to turn base, then I'd begin my climb to 6,500 feet. However, the plane in front of us continued to fly downwind well past the spot where I'd expect him to turn. I thought this odd, but I didn't want to climb and lose sight of the plane under the nose. And that's when Tower interjected. Tower asked me why I wasn't climbing, and I said that I was waiting for the plane in front of me to turn to base. He then said, "What are you waiting for? Climb already!" I was surprised by his attitude. Personally, as the pilot in charge of the flight, I am responsible for when I climb and for maintaining visual separation from traffic. Besides, there's no rule saying that I can't fly at 800 feet until I leave the Class D airspace. I feel like the controller was trying to dictate to me how I fly in his airspace. I have no problem with the concept of doing as the controller says, but I do have a problem with him telling me when to climb, considering that he does not see what I see.
I soon left the Class D airspace behind and gladly changed frequencies to Miami Approach. The tower interaction is yet another example of unclear communication and a controller getting frustrated at a pilot for not doing what the controller expects. It makes me wonder if it's more common than I think, or if it's just a Florida thing.
The flight back to Valkaria was uneventful. We landed at 11:45, topped off the tanks, cleaned the bugs off the wings, and called it a day.
The flight tracks are shown below.
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Flight to Pompano Beach, then to Valkaria |
Flight Time: 2.7 hours
Total Time: 735 hours