“Ok, our engine just quit! Where are we going to land?”
As the cabin got quiet, I quickly found best glide speed and began looking outside. Two thousand feet below, and off to the left, a perfect strip of golden sand seemed to be summoning my Cessna.

“Right there. That beach. Plenty of room. I’m going for it,” I said confidently. But what happened next was even more surprising than my sudden dilemma.
“Are you sure about that?” my instructor said. “You might want to keep looking.”
What the heck is wrong with that beach, I thought to myself, quickly glancing at a small road just off the nose, and a few lumpy fields to the right.
“Uh, no, I’m going for the beach,” I maintained, watching my altimeter do the opposite, winding down quickly to 500 feet.
“Ok, let’s head back up to 3,000 feet and talk about this,” John said as he pushed the throttle back in, ending our simulated engine failure, but beginning the real lesson.
“Here’s the deal. Yes, you could have landed on that beach successfully. You might nose the plane over, but at least it’s usually soft. But think about this,” he went on.
“I would never be able to live with myself if I made a good engine-out landing, but hurt or killed someone on the beach. The last thing a sunbather expects to have is a plane landing on top of them.”
It was one of those student-instructor moments that stuck with me. Tucked somewhere in the back of my mind each time I fly along the coast. And then it happened.
Last week, a 38 year man was simply enjoying an evening walk on the beach at Hilton Head Island, South Carolina, when a crippled Lancair silently swooped in for an emergency landing. The father of two was killed instantly.
The pilot wasn’t hurt, at least not physically.
“I’ve got a lot of issues going on right now. I’ve got a plane that’s all torn up. And I’ve got a young man that I killed,” shaken pilot Edward Smith told a reporter.
It’s just too difficult to even ponder.
“So, the beach isn’t always your best bet,” my instructor continued as we leveled-off at our practice altitude on that warm day 7 years ago.
“In fact, you might be better off ditching it in shallow water, in the froth, or just beyond the break.”
Words to remember. Because the other outcome, you’ll never forget.
Chris Archer Blogs by Archer beach emergency landing, edward smith, hilton head, lancair