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COMBAT AND COMPETITION.pdf - Lakes Gliding Club

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CHAPTER TEN<br />

CHARIOTS OF FIRE<br />

In the following spring - as the engineering graduates at Glasgow<br />

University waited for their degrees - the pilot employed by Elliotts of<br />

Newbury created a unique piece of aviation history.<br />

Clearing customs at Lympne, on his first aerotow delivery flight<br />

to the Danish Air Force, he started to prepare for take off as the glider<br />

pilot hurried across the airfield to join him. Anxious to save time he<br />

connected the tow rope at both ends, applied the parking brake on the<br />

tug, and swung the propeller with no one in either cockpit. The engine<br />

started immediately, the throttle was too far open, and the brake was<br />

not on after all.<br />

A few seconds later Towgood, that really was his name, had<br />

succeeded in destroying Elliotts 1 prototype aeroplane and a brand new<br />

Olympia to boot!<br />

An extraordinary accident which resulted in the offer of a free<br />

ride to Denmark when the next sailplane was ready for delivery. And<br />

I found myself a few weeks later on tow, low over the Scheldt estuary,<br />

heading towards Rotterdam and the Zuider Zee. A cavalcade of<br />

wartime memories - rudely interrupted on the second day, at<br />

Leeuwarden, by a Dutch Meteor which came screaming in from<br />

behind when the Olympia was barely a hundred yards from<br />

touchdown.<br />

We had been cleared in advance, and instructed to land on the<br />

runway, but glider pilots do not argue with jet fighters. I closed the<br />

brakes, squeezed in an 'S' turn to land on the grass, and the Meteor<br />

didn't even go round again.<br />

After that we flew higher, in the heat of the day, and landed at<br />

Esbjerg to clear customs. The last leg was like a dream world. Low<br />

level once more. The Olympia hanging motionless behind the tug,<br />

while the gentle contours of Jutland slipped by and the shadows<br />

lengthened.<br />

A nostalgic trip and an excellent way of unwinding after sitting my<br />

finals, but I doubt that Lome Welch, in the Auster, saw it in the same<br />

light. Lome, CFI of the Surrey <strong>Gliding</strong> <strong>Club</strong>, had experienced a very<br />

different war. Shot down on his one and only operational flight. On<br />

the first thousand bomber raid. One of the OTU crews, brought in to<br />

make up the numbers, before he had even joined a squadron.<br />

Escaping from prison camp with another pilot they managed to<br />

break into an airfield only to be recaptured in the cockpit of an<br />

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