Strong , gusty wind from the north. |
Conditions were well-above limits for trial lessons, so these were cancelled. But on the plus side some healthy-looking cloud streets developed running NW-SE, and there was also some mumbling about the ridge perhaps working. (Having said that, although in my past life I have been an enthusiastic ridge runner, especially along South Downs, until today I had never achieved much more than a delayed descent when attempting to fly the gentle, north-facing slope which we describe as Brentor's ridge.
The way things turned out, this turned into a rather special day in its own modest way, because not only did most people get a chance to experience some rough and tough thermic lift, but they were then able to settle onto the ridge and gain their first experience of flying to and fro along it at low level and actually maintaining height by flying accurately and 'mapping' the narrow but powerful little areas of lift which were present today. Although not a classic ab initio training day, I think most of those who flew gained satisfaction and confidence from the exercises we attempted, and all round improvements in decision making were clearly evident, because on a day like today it is essential to keep ahead of the game. Personally, I was delighted with the way everyone coped with the conditions - with only a few instances when the cry went up from the back seat 'I have control!'
New Member Andrew Trevarton looks pleased to be flying |
Bob looks pleased with his solo flight |
The presence of Martin Broadway to mentor the newer members at the launch point was invaluable, until he absented himself to spend the rest of his time tidying up the trailer park with his strimmer. Meanwhile back in the hangar, Ged did a superb job in exercising his welding skills to resurrect the green Land Rover Discovery, while several other of our most hard working members spent the day tidying up the hangar and carrying our essential remedial work on the K7M.
Earlier on I mentioned decision making and today's big mistake was made by Trevor Taylor who, while we were all muffled up in anoraks and sweat shirts, arrived in immaculate white shorts and a summer top, necessitating a rummage through the lost property to find extra clothes to stave off hypothermia.
Bob Pirie
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