Wednesday 10th August

Amazing – not a westerly.  Well, not at first.  A gentle northerly, with a touch of west, backing to a light westerly by late afternoon.   What’s more most folks got to soar.  One of the few exceptions was Bob S.  Having had a long flight on Saturday with Nigel, Bob was back to join up.  I was rather non-plused to see Rodney appear and instead of taking over the winch he hoped in Alan P’s recently restored Swallow and did a circuit.  A circuit!  I can’t remember when I last saw Rod not soar.  Normality was restored when he took over on the winch for the evening TLE for folks from Phil M’s work.  Talking of the winch, Ken H was firmed established in the winch from start of day to mid-afternoon, at which point he was persuaded out to fly the Vega – which he did for just over an hour.  Alan P also did a flight of over an hour in his Swallow making it the longest flight for the glider this century.  Peter E did his usual helping out with back seat flying before taking to the skies in HZD for over tow and a half hours (which happened to be longest light of the day).

Any casual visitor may have questioned whether they had stumble upon a gliding club or a pastry club.  On offer were donut (thank to Paul B); muffins savoury and sweet (home baking from Tony P) and Danish Pastries (sorry, I don’t know who to tank for those).  One particular member (no names but not prizes for guessing who) blissed out on a home made blueberry was heard to remark “Tony, if you had bigger tits I’d marry you”.

Oh the joys of Wednesday flying – good flying; good companions and good cake.  Including the TLE we clocked up 50 launches.

 

Lights, camera, action (again)

With 8/8ths low cover and drizzle and, yet again, another westerly the prospects for flying did not look good.  This was reflected in the number of folks in attendance.  Paul P rolled up at 8:30 to find the 3 members of the Gutsy Goat film crew patiently waiting at the gate – intent on not missing any of the “action” and drama involved in setting up the field.  As the camera crew were there we went through the motions of setting up the airfield with little optimism of flying – although it was forecast to brighten up in the afternoon.  Paul P got a parachute out and checked it and carried it out to the glider – several times.  Filmed from every angle – I think they were trying to find Paul’s “good side”.  They filmed the caravan, winch and retrieve driving by, cables inspected and towed out.  My hand got a staring role as it rotated a ferrel on the cable.  Gradually more members appeared and with each new arrival Paul P enquired “has my arse double arrived”.

Quite a contrast to the morning
Quite a contrast to the morning

With the field set-up the clouds parted and raised and we could fly.  Not only could we fly but we could soar – sometimes with cameras recording the flight (thanks Phil for the loan of your camera mounts).  3 flights of around 45 minutes and Paul (where’s my arse double) P with Rob J took longest flight honours with just over the hour.  Recently re-solo Alan S took the “king of the hill” honour with a climb to 3,800′.
Only 17 launches but we didn’t get started until 13:30 and we did clock up over 6 hours of flying time.  It certainly was a day of 2 halves

shalbourne soaring-flying report-saturday 23rd july

the day promised to be soarable and so it turned out.when I arrived on site four s.u.g.c. members had turned up and there were four trial lessons booked for various times which meant that the instructors were going to be kept busy.We got flying about 10.30am with jim g.check flying one of the soton boys who wanted to fly solo.Nigel B. turned up and started flying trial lessons in the Puch,all of his flights were 30 minutes or more.Jim C. and Richard D.rigged and recorded  flights of over 2 hours,and the soton lad recorded a flight of one hour in JMX.Nigel decided he wanted a break from flying so he got into the back of the Puch with myself in the front seat and we got airbourne about 3pm.I found a good thermal and worked it up to 3,oooft. Descending to 1,000ft. I latched onto a stonking thermal which took us back up to cloudbase at 4,200ft and we did a mini x country visiting Hungerford,and Gt.Bedwyn before returning to Rivar and clocking up 1 hour and 7 mins.All in all a cracking day.

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Strangest Aerotow?

This early afternoon I witnessed a C130 orbiting Newbury below 2000 ft and towing a small delta winged craft at at a speed fast enough to drag adiabatic condensation off its turned up winglets. I saw it twice so not delusional.

Anything known?