I was tooling along over Fisk Boulevard heading for runway 36L when the red warning light came on and this time, it was not switch the fuel tanks. After a long slow run up from Ripon/Fisk, etc. the oil temp finally reached 213 degrees for the first time. I realized that with my heavy load of camping gear and my hangar mate in the right seat, my angle of attack and low speed was not helping my cooling. By the time we reached home-built camping and turned off the engine, the temp said 217 degrees as I switched off the avionics master.
On the way home Wednesday, the alarm tripped again when we diverted around the west end of the big line of storms spread from Saint Louis to Chicago. It was really hot at our fuel stop near Brookfield, MO. The oil temp alarm went off during the climb to altitude. Up above the scattered layer at cruise altitude and speeds, all was fine as usual, around 180 degrees F.
My Oshkosh photos and text begin at this web page
http://www.n2prise.org/rv9a219.htm#Osh2006 and end on my page 227.
Jerry K. Thorne
East Ridge, TN
RV-9A N2PZ Hobbs hours = 202.5