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COMBAT AND COMPETITION.pdf - Lakes Gliding Club

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<strong>COMBAT</strong> <strong>AND</strong> <strong>COMPETITION</strong><br />

day!"<br />

The 'sir' was a figure of speech. Spoken gently enough - but it had<br />

common antecedents with the form of address used by the drill<br />

sergeants at ITW!<br />

Dear Doc, God bless him, he had such trouble driving at night with<br />

his thick glasses, and probably flying too, although he would never<br />

admit it.<br />

Sadly he was not long for this world, but he was a generous friend<br />

and partner, and a super crew chief during our short time together.<br />

On this occasion he was absolutely right - and I was motivated to<br />

fight and win the next task - an out and return to Boothferry Bridge.<br />

The first leg was a simple downwind dash, the return a hard slog into<br />

wind, as the conditions deteriorated ahead of a warm front.<br />

Fortunately the thermals seemed to be streeting particularly well<br />

in my part of the sky, and it was satisfying to beat the 18 metres again.<br />

On the final day, with a forecast of light winds and fair weather<br />

cumulus, the organisers set an out and return race to Derby. I started<br />

too late and on my way back the clouds slowly evaporated. At the end<br />

there was nothing left, just a marginal final glide, over the bleak<br />

Derbyshire countryside. The bluff which was Eyam Edge loomed<br />

through the thickening haze - until the trees alone barred my way to<br />

the finish line - and there was the ultimate frustration of a bottom<br />

landing.<br />

The Goodhart brothers, alternating between Meise and Mu 13, were<br />

first and second in the team class. I finished 6th in the individual class,<br />

behind four of the 18 metres and Frank Foster in the Rhonbussard,<br />

and found myself selected as reserve pilot for the World<br />

Championships the following year.<br />

The preparations were hectic. A pre Worlds task flying match at<br />

Lasham - picking up the Sky - new radios from Pye - collecting Frank<br />

Foster's Standard Vanguard straight off the production line at<br />

Coventry. The last, my responsibility, resulted in a lengthy expense<br />

account lunch, thanks to the salesman whose job it was to hand over<br />

the car.<br />

An ex air gunner, he meant well by the British team, even if there<br />

happened to be only one of us around at the time. When he finally<br />

poured me into a totally strange vehicle, with unfamiliar handling<br />

characteristics and a steering column gear change, I found myself<br />

wishing that his hospitality had been a shade less generous!<br />

That episode had a strange sequel. Frank had been asked to take<br />

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