It's Wednesday. After their long run of non-flying days would the Wavers get to fly? As readers know gliding is often in the lap of the gods due to the weather. Sometimes gliding can appear to be a spiritual thing. Sometimes we look for a sign.
And that sign came to me on Tuesday afternoon while towing a trailer (sadly not a glider trailer) back from Hampshire. I stopped at Podimore Services for a "tea and a pee" to be enveloped in a glorious sound when I opened the car door. The spine-tingling growl of a aviation engine on full chat.
Alas the trees prevented me seeing that it was a 1946 Seafire (the name is a contraction of Sea Spitfire) Mk XVII, G-KASX, with its Griffon Mk VI 37-litre V-12 engine. The Seafire is a carrier-capable naval variant of the iconic Spitfire and is owned by the Fly Navy Heritage Trust based at RNAS Yeovilton. I waited before going inside to buy my tea to listen to the glorious sound until the Seafire landed and all was quiet bar the background A303 traffic noise. Many of my fellow travellers were unaware of what was flying nearby but Flightradar24 had revealed the Seafire's secrets to me.
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| The Seafire's track taken from Flightradar24 |
So was it a sign from the weather gods that it was time to go flying on Wednesday after many days stood down because of the weather? You bet it was, but the Wavers weren't going to be given a free pass. With RASP still down the weather brief was for an initial low cloud base initially brightening up at 1300 with some thermal activity up to 1.5 knots which should be enough to hold the gliders up in "zero sink". There might be some rain at dusk, which of course is one hour earlier than last Wednesday.
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| G-KASX. The world's only airworthy Supermarine Seafire. Photo credit Brian T Richards. |
The start of the day was overcast with low cloud as the gliders were prepared and taken to the East end. As expected the initial launch rate was low until the cloud lifted. What wasn't forecast was a short burst of rain before lunch time and then the clearance came in.
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| Dave Osment takes Twin Astir, HBK to the East end ready for its test flight to check the operation of the new brake master cylinder that we recently fitted. |
The DG300 boys (Michael and Lance) had planned to conduct a dry run; they rigged and derigging their glider. Settling in the cockpit with my Strong Enterprises parachute to confirm that this was going to be the type that the syndicate woud purchase. As they say "a lot was learnt". Members observed a great pride in their ownership. We look forward to the test flight by an instructor, the type brief, and the syndicate flying it.
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| Michael M-S and the Chairman discuss the finer points of rigging the DG300 |
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| Astir CS77, DNE, with a perfectly adjusted wheel brake ready for service (John, its operated by the handle on the stick not the air brake lever!) |
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| With the three trainees needing the K-13, DSL's services weren't required today |
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| DG300, G-CFUT, rigged and ready but wouldn't fly today. Today was a dry run. |
The flying started off with a check ride and practice launch failure for Ed who was then cleared to fly the K-13 solo, which he did twice during the day.
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| Ed, happy to be sent solo again in the K-13. A welcome break from his Mechanical Engineering studies at Exeter University. |
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| And away he goes |
Peter Howarth was standing in for Mike Jardine as Duty Instructor. Perhaps that's the reason the Wavers could go flying? Peter had three trainees; Neal Oxley, Ray Staines and Ivan Foster who all progressed in their training.
Of the other solo pilots, John and Dave Osment flew their Ka-6CR, FUB, and Scratch, Jamie, Malcolm, John Allan, Gavin, and Steve flew, or a mixture of, the K-8 and the Astir CS77.
Jamie, Malcolm, John Allan, and Steve managed to find that elusive 1.5 knots of lift that kept them in the air a little longer than a circuit. Indeed, it was there. I took the last flight of the day and managed seven minutes having released at 800 feet on the launch so as not to enter cloud. So that "zero sink" was there. Cheekily the Chairman tried to claim that as he didn't actually soar (i.e. climb) but just descended more slowly then he should be exempt from the minute fees for club aircraft. This was not met with approval from the club treasurer or the field treasurer. So that's a no then Steve!
Back at the clubhouse, one of my tasks was to wash my trailer. Due to the drought restrictions over the summer, even though we are not on mains water, I held off on this task until now. It needed it.
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| The Chairman and I washed my trailer |
I co-opted Steve Lewis to assist and we had fun with a handheld power washer and the liberal application of snow foam. The Chairman admitted washing and cleaning the trailer was a therapeutic activity that calmed the soul. However, I wasn't to let his wife know. Ooops!
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| No more unsightly green algae |
With my trailer clean Michael M-S used his mighty Panda 4x4's impressive abilities to drive it straight back into its slot in the glider rack. Elsewhere site clearance was underway.
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| DB collected an impressive array of dead batteries and other scrap |
Scratch was also busy in the hangar with the industrial sewing machine making up wing ballast bags. Inspired by the red lead-filled strip bags, which we acquired from Seahawk GC, the plan was to create larger ones for use on windier days. It would mean that we could avoid using tyres that leave unsightly marks on the wing tips. We were surprised to find inside the sacks we acquired was not lead shot but the smooth pebbles of a Cornish beach!
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| ...all to satisfy Colin's scrapyard run itch |
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| The early afternoon view from the winch towards Dartmoor |
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| Ka-6CR, FUB, ready for the Osments to fly her. |
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| Ray and Peter ready for a training sortie |
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| John Osment enjoying the afternoon sunshine before his flight |
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| FUB about to take to the air |
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| His flights made, Ed runs the tower. |
After flying some Wavers retired to the terrace on a surprisingly mild late afternoon as the sky dimmed. Our musings were interrupted by the appearance of a weasel, or was it a stoat, with a bounding gait lollopping along past the trailers parked up on the fence. The sight was a rare treat only marred by the DCFIs groan-inducing pun about the differences between the two animals. I later established that it was a stoat.
The Chairman's musings took us back to the sign that we would be flying today. At the start of WWII the Spitfire with its 27-litre Merlin engine could barely muster 1,000 Hp. By the war's end with the 37-litre Griffon engine some variants could muster 2,300 Hp. What amazing technological progress in such a short time.
That immense jump in power was driven by two factors: moving from the original Rolls-Royce Merlin engine to the massive Rolls-Royce Griffon engine, and monumental advancements in supercharger technology and fuel chemistry.
With those thoughts and comparison with the day's engine-less flying the remaining Wavers disappeared into the night.
Gavin Short














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