Wednesday, August 20, 2008

Day4 - hmmm ?

results are here :

weather is looking iffy again today, but that would not be the first time it has been iffy then turned out to be epic...

check Jeff OB's Blog here
Chris makes Town : Blog
Joe finds a new "LZ" Blog


The rest of the week looks better.

A low presssure system is moving through to our north and taking a lot of air with it.
No rain here hopefully.

Day2 Goal, Day3 cancelled

I have found myself with the privilege of being on the task committee for this comp. Everyday I am learning something new about calling tasks. Weather is a huge factor and when the course is 60+ miles the weather can change dramatically with terrain as well as time. Taking pilots over land-able and retrievable terrain is a high priority. Terrain turbulence due to wind direction and leg difficulty progression needs to be factored in too.
The route chosen for Day2 is below. It was raining when we decided to go up the hill. But you see from the pictures it turned into and epic day. The course was about 145km. We went up to Lakeview, struggled for a climb on Hill2s with probably 12 pilots in one thermal. Then across the pass toward the Plush-cutoff road. And on upto Plush. This is Plush looking north-east toward Hart mountain antelope refuge.

From Plush we were to head north parallel to Aberts rim. This is after a good climb looking south at Hart mountain.
Looking NE from the same spot, Wagontire is up there somewhere. This stage of the course became fast and relatively easy.
Arriving at goal much to high. At least I was not the only one to do this.
Looking southwest from goal at Aberts lake.
Goal I came in 4th for the day.
The beautiful drive home along Aberts rim.
Day 3 was cancelled due to strong winds at launch. It was launch-able but only for the bold.Task setting was challenging today due to those winds. There are a few cliffs and canyon that would be tricky to land near. The eventual task kept us in the Lakeview valley, which was a smart move for the wind and retrieve time with the late start. However as soon as a few pilots landed to day was cancelled. The wind was probably gusting to 35+mph at times.

Monday, August 18, 2008

Lakeview Day1

Here we are at the Hunters Hotsprings meet headquarters.
Camp bubblehead.
Pilots meeting.

Day1. Launch Sugar 8km Start circle. Lodge, Ennis, Hunter. 145km Task. Everyone enjoyed it :)

Alex landed next to me, maybe 10km passed the first waypoint. The sage field looked way better from the air. I really didn't want to land in the same field that Dad landed in a couple of days ago, I flew over that at about 600 feet.

Here's one of the strange clouds that made me think I should fly faster. That decision put me on the ground, half an hour before everyone flew over at 11k +. Ooops lesson learned.

Sunday, August 17, 2008

Dad flys Hadley Butte

Friday was to be a practise day for Dad to get oriented in Lakeview, get the radio and gps logistics test flown and have a great flight. He was to fly with Bruce.

I was driving with Mum to show her the ropes of navigation and radio usage.

The day started slow and there were long gaps between thermals. Judging from the large variations in altitudes this didn't change much. After an hour Bruce was over the valley half way to Lakeview, and Dad was higher and not too far behind.

The views of Abert Lake and rim must have been spectacular.

Unfortunately the glider was not behaving as Dad wanted. He thought it had a turn. This could have been a big factor in the landing mishap. In the final S turn it appeared to me that the glider hit some lift and got turned away from the spot slow. It looked like the glider side slipped out of view toward the ground.

It was not a pretty landing but Dad faired quite well. At first we thought his arm was broken, but fortunately it was just badly bruised with a small bone chip on the wrist. We went to the hospital to get Xrays to be sure and get the spine checked out. Things could easily have been way worse.

Saturday, August 16, 2008

Launched Slide with Bruce, Steve and my Dad. Here is my Dad off launch, Washoe Lake and Carson city in the background.

It was a tricky day to get up through the 10.5k inversion. Bruce and Steve headed off a little earlier and we split into two groups. Sarah chasing them, and Mum chasing us. Dad and I headed for Mt Rose and climbed through 17k there. Awesome views of Lake Tahoe.
Next was off to Peavine, a small peak north of Boomtown. Dad was flying without o2, so got lower on the crossing. He head trouble getting up on Peavine and ended up landing a mile west of the peak at 7200msl! We are thinking maybe some hypoxia involved with this choice. It took 5 hours to retrieve him. I circled down and took a waypoint, then went back to the peak to get enough altitude to cross to Redrock. On the way across I got a screamer that took me from 8k to close to 18k in 10 minutes. The smooth thermal let me pass the coordinates to Mum who was driving for us. I decided to chase Bruce and Steve since I had such a jump.
You could see Pyramid lake to the east with the volcano in the middle, and the Peterson range way below.
When I got to Mt Adams, I heard Mum had a flat tyre near Redrocks, so I decided to turn around and go help out. It was 20 miles back. Steve decided to do that too. It was an easy run. We started at 12.5k and arrived at 12.5k with very little circling.
Trying to land from 12.5k in 500ft/min up was a challenge. In the meantime a fireman had helped Mum change the tire and we were able to choose a nice LZ that I would pound in to downwind taking out both downtubes and a corner braket. Never even touched the nose.

We got to Dad just as the sunset at 8:30pm and had the hour off the bumpy mountain track and half hour back to Bruce's. I was exhausted, it was a difficult day.

Sunday, August 10, 2008

Parents Visit.

Thought I'd better tidy the house a bit for the big visit, and this scorpion about the size of my palm runs across my hand. I did drop the box, muttering "wuueerr". I am sure there is a lesson to be learned here...

Gentle exercize is always good for getting over jetlag, so I took them on my favourite hike/bike. It goes upto Berry Creek Falls.

And back down the Waddle creek to the coast.

Saturday seemed like a good practise fly day. Mission seemed the best bet by the time we were all organised.

Dad launched first and had a great extended sled ride. Good to fly an unfamiliar glider at a friendly site. Here he is thermalling my old litespeed in front of launch.

I launched right after, having pretty much the same flight.

Thanks for the great pictures Mum (and driving the truck down).

Monday, August 4, 2008

St John 2008

The Sonoma Wings St John Fly In was huge fun this year. It is always of course, I was able to enjoy the flying tasks more this time.

Saturday was one point / mile out & 2 points / mile back with 10 points for making it to Mary's Field. With the forecast for south winds at 5mph, I set myself a huge out and return to Red Bluff. I didn't expect to make it back but was hoping to fly along I5 to Willows and the Hoodoo Hills. I turned at this wierd little airstrip, into the south wind that had been increasing during the day. It was now about 20mph and even with 3 climbs I only made it 3.9 miles back into wind.

Scott made a better decision and flew south first to Goat I think? 15 miles south. Smart move, in terms of stratagy he should have beaten me but it turned out I flew 1/3 mile more, very close...
On Sunday, a really fun task was called. It seemed that one good climb at Launch and and the 11 mile upwind turn, and 5 mile downwind should have been a no-brainer. However there was a lid on the lift at 8k. Hmm different game... Plus there was a timed finish - on the hour. I got to the turn point after a bouyant but nerve racking deep mountain crossing at 6k. I had an LZ on glide but there was strong sink around.
Once I made the Gilmore turn point the valley turned on, it was easy to stay up. Above looking back at Mary's LZ (goal). Easy glide but now to arrive there at 4pm on the nose. Scott was flying right next to me, and Bruce was over the field at 6k too.
At 3:45 I went half way toward goal and joined Scott. Everywhere seemed to be going up. At 3:50pm I streaked across the sky and joined Bruce, Scott on my tail. I was too high and everywhere was lifting. Insane spiralling ensued. I hope someone got video of that.
Bruce below, taking pictures didn't help me get down - but it had to be done. It was hard to hold the camera straight with the G forces.
Bruce nailed the landing a mere 15 seconds before the clock. Then a boomer broke off! Stuffing the camera away I was climbing in a wingover. It was an exciting approach, I am glad it was entertaining and that it worked out ! I think I was 1minute15 over.

At the award ceremony Mary, was quite pleased to receive a didtal photo frame with pictures of the area from the air.

Everything worked out great, and I know that doesn't happen by chance. A huge thank you to the Sonoma Wings club. Leo for pulling it together in style - he also created the artwork pictured at the top. Ernie for the great BBQ and giving rides up the hill, Donna, Linda and Especially Sarah who I've worked hard this year! Thanks Sarah.


Results here

Checks Ryan's Blog for a great write up and pictures also.

Another change of direction.

Sorry folks I got a little behind here. A little before the King meet, I realised the Texas meet dates had changed and co-insided directly with my parents visit. I reluctantly acceptted the reality I could not make it and juggled my schedule. On the way home Sheena, long time college friend was in the country and had been trying to meet up for some time. I had been in the back of beyond and moving around quickly, from one remote place to another. Now I was retruning home and her schedule had opened up too, everything came together and a few days later she was visiting me in California. She was hungry for some adventure, and the first day we wore ourselves out cyling to trailheads.



and briskly walking a couple of local interesting trails.
Sheena has heard me talk of Hang gliding for the best part of 12 years. Now it was time to try it.
We flew off Mission peak above Feemont. It was a poor day for flying, we could hardly see across the bay and the lift was allusive and broken. Launch was easy, and flying is flying. We did turn a few circles and climb 600feet before coming back in for a landing. It was a good sample of flying like a bird, Of course I always want more :)
Saturday was a great day to go out kayaking from Santa Cruz. Here is seal rock just by Steamers lane, the famous surfers point and lighthouse museum.

Sheena was pleased to visit the sea otters in their natural habitat.

All to quickly, her visit was over, but I think she will visiting again soon!