Orange County Airport (New York)

Orange County Airport (New York)

Coordinates: 41°30′36″N 074°15′53″W / 41.51°N 74.26472°W / 41.51; -74.26472

Orange County Airport
IATA: MGJ – ICAO: KMGJ – FAA LID: MGJ
Summary
Airport type Public
Owner Orange County, New York
Location Montgomery, New York
Elevation AMSL 365 ft / 111 m
Runways
Direction Length Surface
ft m
3/21 5,006 1,526 Asphalt
8/26 3,672 1,119 Asphalt
Statistics (2007)
Aircraft operations 120,000
Based aircraft 228
Source: Federal Aviation Administration

New York’s Orange County Airport (IATA: MGJ, ICAO: KMGJ, FAA LID: MGJ) is an untowered general aviation airport located 1 mile (2 km) southwest of village of Montgomery, in the Town of Montgomery, New York. The 526 acre (2.1 km²) airport is owned by Orange County and can be found at the junction of state highways 211 and NY-416.

It is a popular place for aspiring local pilots to learn to fly or practice their skills. With 125,000 takeoffs and landings annually, it is New York's second-busiest general-aviation airport.

Transmissions between pilots and the airport are rebroadcast on a one-watt station at 88.1 megahertz, so it is possible to tune into them on a standard car radio while driving in the vicinity.

The airport's low traffic and out-of-the-way location have been making it a popular place to store private jets. In 2006 county officials were reported to be working on a deal with a local developer to build 10 private luxury hangars to cater to what they saw as a growing market and raise money for the airport without raising taxes.

Read more about Orange County Airport (New York):  Facilities and Aircraft, Auto Racing

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