A typical day at the gliding club: turn up early, find loads of people
already there and the gliders out, the windsock refusing to indicate the wind
direction so decide to change ends as this being the least convenient option.
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Busy scene at the start of the day. |
Get launchpoint to west end of the airfield no probs but then, after only 50
metres of movement, the winch sags into the mud and stubbornly refuses to budge.
Cue for at least 10 people to gather around and point, whilst Roger Appleboom
extracts one of our prized ropes from the hangar to enable the tractor to tow
remotely from the track. This solved the problem and the onlookers had no option
but to get the gliders up and going.
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All Stand Around and Point: Many members give their advice on how to get the winch out of the mud. |
Today, with no trial lessons or introductory flights booked, was unusually
sunny, warm and settled with a steady north-easterly breeze. Just right for the
daffodils to come out. And so they did, all requiring check flights before they
could move onto their various solo mounts. Inevitably this meant simulated cable
breaks, and so thanks go to the winch drivers and retrieve crews who were
involved in recovering the cable when it went over the (pristine new) fence.
Sadly, on a site as narrow as ours, with crosswinds a common feature, recovery
of the cable will always be a part of the Brentor 'adventure'.
Yes, you read it right: the wind was north-easterly. So was there any wave?
Well, depending on the time of your launch there was some, but nothing you could
really make sense or use of (qv. Allan Holland's mid-afternoon 58 minuter – he
couldn't work out the wave, but took almost an hour doing so..!) But there were
thermals: thermals that went to 2,800ft at 6-8 kts in parts, which Roger
Appleboom in his K-6 used to claim Flight of the Day at 1 hr 2 mins. There was
also an inversion and haze which presented a challenge to those who are used to
a clear horizon.
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Paula Howarth prepares for her first flight in the K-8. |
Roger was only one of a happy band of solo pilots who made best use of the
K-8 and Zugvögel all day to regain currency. Achievement of the Day, however,
has to go to Paula Howarth who, after resoloing in the K-13, and after careful
briefing from her instructor father Pete, took to the air in the K-8 for the
first time. Well done, Paula. On return to earth she said she was crying – tears
of joy! Makes it all worthwhile, really...
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View towards Brentor Church during the last flight of the day with Josef Nobbs. |
So as the clock struck seven and we shut the hangar doors, with 40 launches
(and landings) completed and all flown who wanted to fly, we could justifiably
conclude that, for mid-March, it had been a good day. And the ground is
beginning to feel firmer underfoot.
Martin Cropper