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Volume 40 No 4 Aug-Sept 1989.pdf - Lakes Gliding Club

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THE LONELINESS OF THE LONG DISTANCE FLYER<br />

MICK WELLS<br />

Thermals, although plentiful, were weak and<br />

broken initially and progress was very slow.<br />

About half-way along the firsUeg cumulus began<br />

to form but unfortunately it was all behind me! I<br />

pushed on into the blue ,but although lift<br />

improved, progress was not rapid enough and I<br />

aborted the 'task just before the first TP to enjoy<br />

myself under Ihe cumulus to the west.<br />

At briefing the next morning 'the flow had<br />

backed to the north-east and, with another promising<br />

temperaturetrace on the board, Idecided to<br />

attempt the same 1004km triangle. 'launch time<br />

was similar at 1035 but the ea'rly lift felt better<br />

organised and was certainly easier 10 use. About<br />

one third of the way along the first leg small<br />

amounts of cumulus started to form and I<br />

experienced some good: climbs to 7000ft.<br />

" ... I seemed to make contact<br />

with a blue street and<br />

covered a lot of ground . .."<br />

The amount of cumulus remained small and<br />

became nil just belore the first TP with the prospect<br />

01 a lot of blue ahead'. The next leg was<br />

almost directly into the north-east wind and conditions<br />

remained blue for the first half. However,<br />

the first part went very well and I seemed to make<br />

contact with a' blue. street and covered a lot of<br />

ground without having to stop very often,<br />

Then the bollom tell out of my world and I fell<br />

into all kinds of bad air. The terrain looked a good<br />

thermal producer but all 'I could find was heavy<br />

sink and the occasional broken thermal which<br />

wouldn't develop,<br />

Finafly I was down to 1500ft near Swan Hill<br />

town and airfield and feeling distinctly underconfident<br />

about a successlul escape. The air<br />

gave tl;le feeling that there was a decent thermal<br />

in the area if I could, only stumble into it.<br />

Then I found broken 4kt lift which strengthened<br />

to an average of 6kt and I could breath<br />

again. Small amounts of cumulus were forming<br />

near to track beyond the town and I was very glad<br />

to see them as the,terrain became less hospitable<br />

on the run in to the seoond TP. Rates of claim<br />

were reasonable under the cloud and I elected to<br />

stay high, operating in the 5000 to SOOOft<br />

height band,<br />

Being conscious that the last leg was 442km I<br />

reasoned I would like to turn Hay by 1645 which<br />

would give me 4hrs to last light at Waikerie. As it<br />

happenedi I' turned at 1610, not that I could relax<br />

too much as the cumulus were rapidly disappearing<br />

to become thicker areas in the inversion haze.<br />

Good landing options were still not plentiful so I<br />

elected to accept reduced rates of climb and<br />

stay high.<br />

Shortly after I made contact with a couple of<br />

beller blue thermals which boosted my progress<br />

and I established radio contact with two pilots flying<br />

a 1OOOkm z,igzag course from Waikerie. They<br />

reported good' cumulus around the Waikerie area<br />

and said that I should contact them in another<br />

200km or so.<br />

Four or five reasonable climbs pl:lnctuatedi by<br />

long glides finally brought me within Sight of<br />

cumulus, I then had the frustrating experience of<br />

<strong>Aug</strong>usV8eptember 1989<br />

watching the first few clouds disappear as I<br />

approached them. Tactically I wanted to stay hi{jh<br />

at this time of 1he (fay; instead I found myself<br />

approaching 3000ft as I darted between decaying<br />

clouds.<br />

Finally I' made contact with one that was build­<br />

,ing and I was able to relax at 6kt to SOOOft. It was<br />

nearly 1900hrswhen I resumed wings level flight<br />

and the sky to the north-west over the scrub<br />

looked superb with evenly distributed cumulus<br />

that appeared '10 nave a base of at least 10()(X)ft.<br />

Unfortunately things were not so good where I<br />

was and I dumped all my water. I was not thinking<br />

aboul speed at this stage and t gratefully accepted'<br />

t 'hkt at5000ft about 80km from home. As I<br />

climbed .better looking cumulus formed behind<br />

me so I back-tracked a small way and centred on<br />

a 3kt thermal. I' took it to 9000ft and enjoyed a<br />

lengthy final glide to finish at 1938 during the<br />

course of which I burned off the extra 2000ft I<br />

didn'.l need - well I didn't want to risk a land out!<br />

The post-flight beer was nearly as memorable as<br />

the flight.!<br />

Post-fligh.t analysis revealed that the 293km<br />

first leg, affected by the crosswind and having to<br />

use the first thermals of the day, was flown at an<br />

average speed of approximately 9Skmlh. The<br />

second, into wind leg 01 269km was flown at an<br />

average speed of approximately 107kmlh which<br />

proved that the excursion to low level hadn't been<br />

to expensive in terms of lost time.<br />

The last 442km leg was flown at an average<br />

speed of approximately 127km/h, reflecting: the<br />

contribution: 01 a quartering tailwind and a 30min<br />

final glide. T'ne overall working height was in the<br />

region of 5000ft to 7500ft with thermals during<br />

the main part of the day averaging 6 to 7kt. The<br />

forecast called lor a wind at flying height from the<br />

north-east at 10 to1'5kl and that felt about right.<br />

Navigation was not a problem due to the presence<br />

of distinctive features en route and the<br />

usual excellent Australian visibility.<br />

To say that I enjoyed the fight would be a gross<br />

und'erstatement! BUildinQ excitement when I<br />

realised there was a good chance ot completing<br />

lhetask gave way to elation as I centred in, the<br />

,final' 3kt thermal and realised the final' glide height<br />

was within reach. I learned quite a lot technically<br />

from battling with the early thermals at maximum<br />

weight -I' think it was worth keeping all the water<br />

as the thermals improved quite quickly.<br />

I learned a lot psychologically from being at<br />

1500II in the blue a long way from home and from<br />

haVing more than 4<strong>40</strong>km to go at 1610! I was<br />

also reminded how solitary an occupation long<br />

distance non-competition flying is, but my Open<br />

Class background helped me to cope with that.<br />

Finally, although it was a good day it was not a<br />

great day by Australian standards and it opened<br />

my eyes as 10 what might be achieved on a really<br />

goodd~<br />

a<br />

AUSTRA:LIA<br />

~he 1990 Australian Nationals, with three<br />

Classes, are at Benalla from January 6-20 and<br />

international visitors are welcome to enter. There<br />

will also be a team event with each country represented<br />

by three pilots.<br />

for more details contact the <strong>Gliding</strong> Federation<br />

of Australia, Building 130, Wirraway Road,<br />

Essend'on Air,port, Victoria, Australia. rei: 03 379<br />

7411. Fax 033795519.<br />

ADVENTURE<br />

WITH A<br />

PIRAT<br />

Myapologies to those who have heard this<br />

story before but I hope someone may learn<br />

from it.<br />

Some lime ago when the Pirat was new to us.<br />

an.d the club hot ship, I was flying it at 3000ft and<br />

thought I would try a spin to lose height. I tu mOO<br />

to the right and banked, hauled off the speed and<br />

as it neared the stall I applied a boot full 01 in-turn<br />

rudder. I then tried picking the wing up with the<br />

ailerons and whiz, away it went half a rotation,<br />

then full opposite rudder arid out it came.<br />

That was fun and as I still had 2500ft left I tried<br />

a spin to the lelt. I used the same method 01 entry<br />

as before and, whiz it went again. This time Ifeft it<br />

forlwoturns, put onopposite rudder and the rotation<br />

stopped but the nOse bunted down, apparenUy<br />

past the vertical. All of a sudden I stopped<br />

enjoying myself and felt scared, especially as this<br />

was one of those few occasions I wasn't wearing<br />

a 'chute.<br />

I was diving at the ground and if I couldn't sort it<br />

out 'I was going to be dead very quickly.<br />

White knuckles<br />

holding the<br />

pole fully back<br />

What had I done wrong I went through the<br />

recovery again. Full opposite rudder, yes I had<br />

done that. Centralise 'the ailerons, yes the stick<br />

was central. Ease stick forward until the spinning<br />

stops. I looked down to See white knuckles holding<br />

the pole fully back.<br />

Hell, I'd gal to try pushing the stick forward<br />

even though I seemed to be in a vertical dive.<br />

However,l would have tried an.ything to get out of<br />

that mess and forced myself to push the stick<br />

forward.<br />

Almost instantly I felt the 'elevator biting ,the airf1ow.lf<br />

started easing ,back on the pole again and<br />

the Pirat zoomed out of its dive. I wiped the sweat<br />

away from my brow and checked the altimeter ­<br />

~<strong>40</strong>0ft, so taking into account the fremendous<br />

zoom up from the dive I must have bottomed out<br />

at around 1OOOft.<br />

In retrospect I was caught out by the nose<br />

down bunt when I stopped the spin rotation and<br />

so did not go through the full spin recovery<br />

action. I sometimes think back and wonder what<br />

the inquest would have made of it had I crashed<br />

on to the Southwood golf oourse. <strong>No</strong> doubt the<br />

verdict would have been pilot error and they<br />

would have been right. a<br />

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