Flight
Report: A rather excited Matthew was spotted by Dougie
this morning, as i was jumping up and down by the cars,
raring to get going! Cu's were popping and the wind was
ON. A brisk walk up saw us take off at 1050, straight
into some bumpy bumpy. The cycle ended and i was dumped
at the bottom requiring a sweaty walk up!
After a spot of
lunch the wind had picked up a little and more pilots
were steadily arriving. Thermals were getting a little
punchy at times, with better and better climbs
beginning, eventually one came through with the names
Dougal, Matthew and Mike on it. We all climbed steadily
until Mike unfortunately dropped off the bottom to be
snarled up by the fir tor monster.
Dougie had his
racing head on again and quickly shot off in search of
something better, whereas i amazingly had learnt one of
my lessons and stayed near base in 0's just happy to be
drifting along in my own little world! Another good
climb was found near the beardown plantation, where i
had to decide wether to follow dougie over the middle of
the southern moors or head to princetown and over
burrator. I chose the latter and was rewarded with a
good but short lived climb over princetown and then a
much slower climb over the east side of Burrator. The
scenery was simply stunning.
By now i was
drifting towards the quarries on lee moor, i estimated
my glide to take me well over them. WRONG! at the point
of no return the vario dropped off the bottom, so i made
a quick escape to the east side where i found the
thermal responsible for the massive down, resulting in
massive up! phew!
A steady glide
down saw me over tesco at lee mill, hoping that the huge
car park would be working, not really! so i carried on a
bit further where i did find something, hurrah! The
climb was progressing nicely until an air south west
plane appeared from nowhere heading what looked like
straight for me. Some wild turning from me saw him pass
about 300m from me, none the wiser! After the climb
topped out i ran into the most awful sea breeze
convergence which was really really nasty. i was glad to
be heading for the ground and landed just south of
Holbeton a couple of kms short of the sea, where it was
probably soarable with the sea beeze!