COMBAT AND COMPETITION.pdf - Lakes Gliding Club
COMBAT AND COMPETITION.pdf - Lakes Gliding Club
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CHAPTER FOURTEEN OLD WAR HORSES<br />
own against its K-6E competitors in these conditions. And, with that<br />
thought, I stepped up the pressure, pulling hard into the cores,<br />
working each thermal for all it was worth, accompanied by the<br />
constant 'tin canning' of metal skins.<br />
On the second leg, running up to Bedford, the conditions were<br />
absolutely superb. Cloud base had risen to over 6000 ft. Cambridge,<br />
visible almost 30 miles away marked the track ahead, and the first<br />
stubble fires of the day were beginning to stain the air. I could see a<br />
field just starting to burn, some miles further on. Ideal for a quick top<br />
up, but there was a balloon in the way. The more I climbed, the more<br />
it rose ahead obstructing my path. In the end it forced me to go round<br />
it and stay legal - but I was too late for that Bedfordshire farmer's<br />
thermal.<br />
The day was so good that it didn't matter at all - a heady mixture<br />
of consistently strong natural thermals and some absolute corkers<br />
blowing up from the burning fields below.<br />
A long fast final glide - the rolling chalk downs and the towns<br />
along Icknield Way triggering a mighty series of upcurrents - Baldock,<br />
Letchworth, and Hitchin passed in rapid succession. Then the sprawl<br />
of Luton and Dunstable in the afternoon sun - the altimeter unwinding<br />
- and the finish line ahead. BG 135 was about to win her first race"<br />
and the best reward of all was to realise the pleasure which that would<br />
bring to her designers and above all to Pat Moore.<br />
A barn door day, no doubt about it, yet there had been others far<br />
worse in an earlier contest. Including a very marginal one working our<br />
way across the Somerset levels, from Compton Abbas almost to<br />
Dunkeswell, rarely higher than 1200 feet and she had given me a<br />
remarkably easy ride.<br />
So hail and farewell to a competitive little glider. Deserving better<br />
than a limited production run of just eight aircraft before the jigs and<br />
tools were sold on. But the fibreglass revolution and the endless quest<br />
for performance put paid to that.<br />
The Kestrel 19 when it finally arrived could hardly have been in<br />
greater contrast to Pat Moore's little sailplane. Over 10 points better on<br />
the glide, with a host of modern features - retractable undercarriage,<br />
flaps, water ballast and tail parachute - it certainly offered value for<br />
money. A typical slippery high inertia glider, with relatively<br />
ineffective airbrakes, and interconnected flaps and ailerons which<br />
restricted the rate of roll when you selected the landing position. The<br />
tail parachute provided a marvellous short field capability. But it was<br />
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