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Achievements 2005
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here for Achievements 2004
A more accurate title for this page should be "A flight
or series of flights that put a big grin on the face
of the pilot."
All Lasham pilots or pilots making flights from Lasham
are encouraged to click
here and use the form provided to tell us of their
exploits. We want to know about
- First Solo's
- Badge flights (or heroic attempts) or personal
bests of any kind
- or any flight that put a big grin on your face
Flights below are in date order (ish
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Luke Dale
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Date:
5th October 2005
Aircraft Type: Grob 103
Registration:45
Task: Silver height and duration
Duration: 5 hours 18 minutes
I had gone on the Aboyne expedition
with one goal, and that was to finish
my Silver C. OK maybe I went for two
goals to finish my Silver C and try
for my Gold or Diamond height.
I travelled up to Aboyne with Gordon
in the Joint Aviation van with the
humongous LGS Grob trailer.
Prepared for a cold flight with ski
clothes, thermal hat, gloves and socks.
I launched early, towed to 2600ft
and climbed from 2600ft to 6000ft
at about 8 knots.
When the average climb rate decreased
I managed to find 776 flown by Darren
so we had a good fly around for a
while.
It was a very cloudy day, and I was
concerned about the clouds closing
in beneath me. After about 3 hours
I started to get bored so out came
my MP3 player and I listened to that
for good hour until I needed the loo.
So out came the pee bag, pee went
in to bag, pee came out of bag. I
wont repeat what I was saying at the
time. Not to worry though, I cleaned
the seat that evening. I am sure that
has happened to a lot of you - and
if it hasn't your time will come.
So I achieved my Silver height and
Silver duration and completed Silver
within 3 months.
What's next you might ask... well Junior
Nationals, Lasham Regionals and a
Basic Instructors course are next.
Thanks to every one who helped me and
thanks to Gordon and Dave Paffett
for driving me there and back.
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Graham Essex
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Date: 17th Sept 2005
Aircraft Type: K-13
Registration:H
Task: First Solo Soaring Flight
Duration: 63 minutes
It's been a long time coming (3 years
and 7 days to be exact since my first
flight in a glider, 15 months since
my first solo), but today was that
'rights of passage' experience when
you can get a glider to go up as well
as down - the latter being achieved
with proficiency on a Wednesday evening
throughout the season.
Having worked through the white progress
card over the last 15 months, those
two 30 minute soaring flights have
been the goal that needed to be achieved
to end the season on a high.
With time running out, and little opportunity
to fly at the weekends this year,
I knew today was my all or nothing
day. Anticipation and apprehension
grew as I waited for the clouds to
start forming over Lasham. As I waited
for the grid to launch, I managed
to lay my hands on a glider and pulled
it into the queue.
The queue moved slowly forwards, and
at last my moment came. As I looked
at the sky ahead, I kept thinking
"left or right, left or right" and
"will all those gliders move away
so I can have some space".
A smooth launch to about 1700', and
the sky cleared of gliders. I headed
left towards a dark looking cloud
and soon picked up a thermal. Feeling
my way around, I was soon in a turn
heading up at 4 knots+, and began
to relax a bit. The hardest bit was
over, I had found my first thermal.
I continued up to cloudbase at just
over 4000' (my highest ever height),
in fact just beyond cloudbase as the
thermal didn't want to let me go.
A slight moment of stress when the
ground started disappearing although
I knew no other gliders were near
me - nose down, 80 knots and clear
of the cloud.
Down a few hundred feet then back up
to 4000' in another thermal - this
one trying to throw me out at every
opportunity - a rough ride, but fun.
Anyway, once my watch passed my 30
minute target I headed off to Alton,
then back across the airfield to the
north, picking up lift when the opportunities
came. East along the airfield and
finally ending up in a weak thermal
east of the airfield. At this point
I was at 1600' and found a thermal
that was just about strong enough
to gain 200' over the next few minutes.
I reckoned I could just make the hour
if I set off to join the circuit,
and touched down 63 minutes after
taking off.
In summary, the highest I've ever been,
both solo and dual. The longest solo
flight so far (previous best 11 minutes
- well I am an evening flyer).
A result!
Thanks as always to Merv's Marauders
for the confidence they have built
up over the season. Special thanks
to those who have given me soaring
training flights this season, namely
Gary Pullen, Ed Smallbone and Colin
Short.
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Paul Haliday
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Date:
03-04/09/2005
Aircraft Type: Astir CS 75
Registration:698
Task: 2 3rd Places in ICL Final Distance:
56k + 98k
I had planned to go along to the final
more as a hanger on and to get some
decent pictures of the competitors.
But an Email from Chris asking me
to compete as the novice and reserve
couldn't make it, I couldn't really
ignore.
Feeling very unhappy with what I was
about to do I strapped in and was
launched off into the murk, not really
being able to climb I thought the
best thing to do would be to press
on. There were plenty of fields to
choose from in any case.
The language in the cockpit 600ft over
Upper Heyford was as blue as the thermals,
why was I here, missed the lift again,
rubbish thermal etc... You have the
picture.
Then I manages to get away and got
round Edgehill on the way to Towester.
However, language in the cockpit turned
blue again as I scrabbled around in
weak lift and eventually threw in
the towel and gave the drivers on
the M40 a good view of the underside
of the Astir. Just as I crossed the
motorway a glider trailer passed under
me towards Banbury.
Still the landing was OK, not the same
sense of joy and relief that you get
when having done your first, but at
least a safe outcome.
When the results at Bicester were displayed
I was originally shown as joint 3rd
with a k6 that had done the same distance
as me.
By the next morning I was confirmed
as 3rd as I'd beaten the k6 by one
tenth of a kilometre. A credible result.
Sundays task was Ollney/Northampton
and began in the same way as Saturdays
task with me being blown almost as
far as Silverstone whilst trying to
scratch away.
Still a good thermal got me heading
to Ollney and I started to recognise
my fellow competitors in their gliders
as I headed down track. Once I got
to Ollney, Northampton followed very
quickly with a big 4.5 know thermal
under a huge cloud over the town.
This got me to the turn point and I
headed down track towards Bicester,
another strong thermal got me another
thousand feet and the satisfaction
of watching my competitors in a nearby
thermal streaming across the sky to
tuck in and climb below me.
4700ft, the lift seemed to slow so
I headed off towards Bicester. Looking
at the GPS and the altimeter it suddenly
dawned on me that this was in the
bag and I probably didn't need any
more lift to get home.
So I plodded along at 60-65Kts watching
the altimeter unwind and the km's
come off the gps.
At about 10k out I felt a little uneasy,
I think I was below 2000ft and what
felt some distance out, but still
pressed on. I decided to do the 5
minute call at 8k, my spirits began
to lift as I pressed the PTT button
on the stick and called 5 minutes
to Bicester which I still couldn't
make out in the murk.
Soon that familiar green space began
to appear and I called 1 minute at
about 2k. I thought I'll just do a
normal circuit and land, but that
airfield was getting bigger. And I
just had to push the stick forward
to keep it at the same height in the
canopy, I could here the air hissing
over the airframe as I crossed the
boundary at about 300ft and 100kts.
I then switched into flight sim mode
and did an abbreviated circuit and
came to rest. I opened the canopy
and pummelled the sides with my hands
laughing at the sheer joy at what
I'd just done.
So this weekend was the encapsulation
of my relationship with gliding, I'm
scared, daunted by the thought of
flying solo and going cross country.
Yet it has the capacity to make me
happier than anything else I do.
Is this what is called love?
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Mike Sedgwick
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Date:
2 Sept 05
Aircraft Type: Ventus 2Ct
Registration:V66
Task: Lasham-Birdlip-Northampton South-Lasham
Distance: About 300km
Speed: about 40mph
Duration: 4hr 50min approx
Of course it should have been easy
and, for the first time for me, it
was. The glider has long legs and
a turbo if needed (it wasn't). It
was relaxing because I did not get
as anxious as usual and was able to
meet the challenges with more confidence.
The reason it was easier is that I
have recently flown with Bernie Morris
in his Nimbus. Bernie looks after
us oldies and tries to get us to do
better. OK, it wasn't fast but I did
follow Bernie's advice to ignore thermals
until I had used up the height. I
did try to remember to go fast but
when you are enjoying yourself, what
the hell!
I had never gone North West before,
through that narrow gap between Brize
Norton and Lyneham airspaces. Getting
the first peep over the Cotswold escarpment
was great and there was Cheltenham
and the old school. I doodled around
exploring all the places I used to
go for cycle rides and recalled the
long pull up Birdlip Hill. Then over
Bishops Cleeve where a former girlfriend
lived, over the racecourse which was
definitely out of bounds but still
frequented. Over Sudeley Castle which
the history teacher used to go on
about, I've forgotten why. There was
no need to think about thermals until
I set off for Northampton and then
the sky got bluer.
With good height, big wings, no headwind
and a sight of a distant smudge of
a cloud I felt confident enough, just
hoped the cloud would work. I pulled
up in lift in the blue and easily
reached the cloud, it was stonking.
So was the next and from Northampton
homewards I made up time with flaps
set for speed.
South of Basingstoke, the local soarers
must have wondered at a ventus circling
on full airbrake. It was the only
way down. So thanks to Bernie really.
Watching an expert fly from the rear
seat teaches you so much that you
don't pick up from the books and lectures
and briefings.
So thanks to Bernie really. Watching
an expert fly from the rear seat teaches
you so much that you don't pick up
from the books and lectures and briefings.
I resolve to do a flight next season
and make speed the priority. But speed
and fun are not synonymous in my gliding.

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Alex Phillips
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Date: Friday 2nd September 2005
Aircraft Type: Grob 102
Registration:SH9
Task: Lasham - Old Sarum
Distance: 50k
On Thursday evening, Weatherjack's
site showed little promise for Friday
2nd - blue, low weak thermals, although
Dave's Lasham forecast was for a very
good day indeed. And so it turned
out - quite a few people achieved
badge flights that day. First of all
congratulations to Lawrence - diamond
goal, Darren - silver distance and
then some, Andy - silver distance,
Rob - silver distance, height and
duration, Alan - silver height. These
are just the ones I know about - I
am sure that there were many more
great flights that day - sorry if
I have missed anyone out.
I arrived at Lasham that morning with
one thing in mind - to do my silver
distance, which would also be my first
solo cross country. For once the ballot
gods were smiling on me - got the
glider of my choice - SH9. By the
time I had prepared the glider and
got my nerves somewhat under control,
it was time to launch.
I pulled off aerotow at 1300' in what
I thought was a good thermal - only
to lose it seconds later. From then
on all I found was 4 knots down, and
a few minutes later I arrived ignominiously
back on the ground by the winch, having
nearly run out of height in my quest
to get away.
The second launch was more successful,
connected with lift and started to
climb up to my departure height of
3000'. This was the hardest and most
frustrating bit of the flight - it
must have taken me nearly half an
hour to scratch my way up there. I
must admit I was starting to think
that it just wasn't going to happen.
However I eventually made it and from
then on it was easy - I don't even
remember making a conscious decision
to head west.
It had to be one of the nicest solo
flights I have ever done (probably
better than my first solo) - thermals
were in easy reach of each other,
and before I knew it Popham was behind
me and I couldn't see Lasham any more.
Not even the scary moment I thought
that was going to be - just "OK, I'm
here, it's great, where's my next
climb, oh and look there are thousands
of fields!"
Then Chilbolton and it started to go
a bit blue - still had plenty of height
though and I knew I just needed one
more climb to make it. Picked up my
last climb over Stockbridge, and took
it so much further than I needed,
up to about 5000', just drifting around,
enjoying the view and the experience
of being away from Lasham on my own
at last.
Of course - as all you experienced
pilots will be thinking - far too
much height for the distance that
remained! Ultimately I arrived at
Old Sarum at about 3500', much more
quickly than I expected, helped along
the way by a light tailwind. So some
gentle circling in sink just west
of Salisbury to lose some height,
then a very nice circuit and landing.
Felt great - as we pulled the glider
off the runway I still felt about
5000' up in the air!
Good to see Andy and Rob land later
that afternoon - while waiting for
Nick to arrive to tow us home a passing
power pilot was heard to say "What
are all these bloody gliders doing
here then?" Might have talked him
in to coming to Lasham to experience
how the other half live...
Back to Lasham, paperwork dealt with,
then a beer or two (could have been
three I can't remember) in the bar
to celebrate the completion of my
first cross-country. I don't think
that grin left my face all evening
- and Sunday afternoon it is still
here!
This flight was a huge milestone for
me - and despite the nerves beforehand
I loved every second of it, and yes
you were all right it was so much
easier than I thought it was going
to be. I'd just like to take this
opportunity to thank the instructors
(and various others - you know who
you are) for all their help, support,
kicks up the bum and mopping up of
the odd tear over the last year -
you've all been brilliant! I've enjoyed
every second (well most of them anyway)
so far - and I guess the real learning
starts here! Hope to get at least
one more good soaring day in this
season - where to next? If not roll
on next year!
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Derek Copeland and Paul Haliday
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Derek
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Paul
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Date: 29/08/2005
Aircraft Type: Bocian 1D
Registration:BJD
Task: Lasham to Dunstable via Thame
Distance: 95km
Towards the end of last year, I delivered
the Perpetual Dispute Plate to Dunstable
in my car (I work not too far from
Dunstable), after the Lasham Committee
decided that it had been unfairly
witheld from a Dunstable member who
had landed at Lasham. Since then I
had held an ambition to get it back
by air in a glider, which had been
generally frustrated by a combination
of poor weather and other commitments.
August Bank Holiday Monday looked fairly
promising, so I got the other syndicate
members' permission to fly the Bocian
away (this flight should only be done
in wood in my opinion) and persuaded
Paul Haliday to come along as navigator/co-pilot.
We launched from the grid at 13.25
and then spent the best part of an
hour trying to get back up to our
launch height of 2000ft. Eventually
it got a little bit better, so I decided
to go. Cloudbase had gone up to about
3000ft. We had a reasonable run up
to the M40 at Thame, but then the
clouds started to spread out. I could
see a glider climbing in the distance
and went for the general area, getting
down to 200 ft above Lasham (500ft
above ground) and then scratching
around in a weak thermal for a while.
Eventually a patch of sunlight appeared
that gave the best thermal of the
day - 5 knots up to cloudbase and
put us just about in gliding range
of Dunstable. Being careful to stay
in Dunstable's default airspace within
the Luton zone, we headed for Leighton
Buzzard and then turned right to arrive
at Dunstable at circuit height and
then land at about 16:00. Mission
accomplished!
All we had to do now was collect the
plate and try and get back home again.
We eventually got aerotowed out of
Dunstable just before 17:00 and their
tuggie kindly towed us to 3600ft to
the West of Aylesbury. It was still
reasonably thermic and we managed
to get to Brimpton airstrip, near
Aldermaston before the day died. An
aerotow retrieve from there got us
safely back to Lasham. I was somewhat
surprised to get a rapturous round
of applause as I walked into the clubhouse
with the plate. Now that is something
that has never happened before!
Submitted by Derek Copeland
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Darren Kershaw
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Date:
28th August 2005
Aircraft Type: Discus
Registration:SH2
Task: 100K Diploma attempt
Distance: 130k
Speed: -10kph?
Duration: 4:30hr
The gliding season is coming to a close
and I wanted to finish my Silver badge
to be able to take friends up in the
air. The only bits left to do are
the height gain (already done it soooo
many times but never had a logger
in the glider) and the duration of
over 5 hours. I decided to kill 2
birds with one stone and complete
my 100k flight at the same time.
The morning began in great style by
me winning the glider I wanted in
the mornings ballot. The first time
it has happened and meant I stood
a chance at completing the task. I
get everything ready and go to see
Gordon to declare the task of an out
to Oxford East and back again, 130k.
He tells me that I need a GPs that
can speak to the logger to show that
I make the distance. I haven't got
one so he kindly lends me his, but
the batteries are very low, so I take
the ones out of my camera, hence no
piccies.
All set to go, one last look at the
weather and hearing an "it may go
blue later in the afternoon, so try
to be quick" and I get towed into
the air.
It's a bit difficult for the first
few miles, takes me a little while
to get over Basingstoke and I get
a little too low over Aldermaston
but think I stayed out of the prohibited
area. Things pick up and cloudbase
rises steadily to around 4000' as
I continue on track. Suddenly there
is Newbury going under my left wing,
there's the old Greenham Common airbase
like a huge scar on the landscape.
I say my farewells and head off looking
for the M4 and cooling towers at Didcot.
Making good time now, racing along
streets of energy and holding my height
well. Get to Didcot and there is a
whole gaggle of about 20 gliders circling
in thermals given off by the slag
heaps that they dump. I join them
briefly and set off for Oxford. The
airfield at Abingdon is very active
today and I spot quite a few light
aircraft milling around. On with the
task and I look at the GPs to see
where the turnpoint is. Disaster,
the bloody thing has run out of power.
Now I have no idea where the turnpoint
is, and even if I did know there would
be no trace of me having been there.
Oh well, I better just circle every
roundabout I can see in Oxford, at
least I must get it eventually. I'm
not actually going to gain anything
now but I can still be honest with
myself and enjoy the flight and say
that I did do it.
After trying every turn point, I set
off home. Hmmm, looks a long way and
the sky is beautiful and clear, not
really what I want to see. I have
been told many times that there will
be thermals out there, but finding
them will be difficult. Still, I can't
get this far and give up now so I
grit my teeth and push out into the
blue, leaving all the other gliders
and planes behind.
About 20 miles on track I am getting
low and looking for that thermal.
I see another glider nearby in the
same predicament and watch him in
case he catches anything, while looking
around myself. I connect with something
a bit weak but it's going up so I
try to get as tight into it as I can
and the other glider comes over to
join me. We spend a good part of 10
minutes just circling at the same
height when I begin to think that
I'm getting a little higher than him
in each circle. I don't get why he
isn't going up at the same rate as
to be honest he is in the same circle,
but then he looks like he is moving
a round a little, I guess to see if
he can find a better core. After another
5 minutes he is a good 200' below
me and I'm beginning to get lift all
the way round instead of just 3/4.
Couple of minutes later and he is
still at the same height and I'm looking
to move off. Hope he made it.
I spot a Duo Discus a little way West
and higher so decide to go see what
he has found. Get over to him and
it's a stonker. 6-8 up and we are
both soon at a suddenly appearing
cloudbase (4000). He moves off as
he is slightly above me and heads
straight off on my track to a cloud
I hadn't seen seconds before. I follow
and am soon in competition with him
to get to the top. I manage to beat
him there and suitably chuffed with
my obvious brilliant thermalling skills
set off into the blue confident as
anything.
A ten minute straight glide down to
Newbury and about 1500' and I'm beginning
to think how crap I am. Luckily I
get something over Greenham Common
and beginning to think that I'm going
to make it. Head for Kingsclere and
I'm taking whatever I can find now,
nothing is going higher than about
2500 and the wind is feeling a bit
stronger and seems to be blowing almost
directly from the South (I later find
out that this could well have been
a sea breeze effect). Normally I would
think about a final glide but this
wind doesn't make me sure of making
it. A lot more sink around as well
now, that damm vario keeps making
noises I don't like and I have to
keep pushing on the nose to shut it
up, that costs precious height. I'm
looking at fields the wrong side of
Basingstoke and just hoping for that
one more climb to about 2500'. Circling
where they are harvesting late in
the day and watching the dust I position
myself to take advantage of any thermals
they might give off, some woods nearby
also appear to be giving off a little
something. I get low and am just holding
height at around 1000', nothing seems
to be coming my way and every turn
I make in what I think is lift loses
me more height for no distance. Oh
poo, looks like I'm going to land
out, so sodding close to the finish
as well. Cursing under my breath I
lower the wheel (applause) as I get
to what I think is about high key
height on my field. Just as I begin
the turn to downwind leg the vario
shouts and I turn at a little under
90 degrees and 80 knots (I may exaggerate
a little). It's not much but it is
going up at about 1kt the whole way
round the circle so put the wheel
back away and I stick with it, soon
I'm at nearly 2000'. Not enough for
me to strike out home, the way the
sink has been going and the wind almost
into my face makes it too much of
a chance.
So I carry on and decide that if I
can crawl into Popham at least I can
get an aerotow. Couple of minutes
later and I'm back where I was and
lowering the wheel. No return this
time, I'm in and down for my first
field landing.
Nothing scary, huge smooth field with
a nice upwind slope, but it had just
been drilled with oil seed rape, so
the farm manager wasn't over the moon.
A profuse apology and he seems to
be ok. Must get a bottle for him.
On the phone to Lasham and soon there
are a few great people on their way
to pick me up (Thanks Alison, Jill
and Nigel) and the day ends with a
beer and a story to tell.
What a wonderful day.
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Richard Amlot, Mark Lapicki
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Two one to one courses ran the week
beginning 22nd August with Richard
and Mark. Richard had some previous
gliding experience "in my youth!"
and Mark had some time learning to
fly helicopters. Monday was rained
out but the simulator worked overtime.
A full days gliding on Tuesday was
followed by a full day of rain on
Wednesday, more talking, more simulator!
Thursday was fine except for a thunderstorm.
Friday was good. Mark did his first
solo before lunch followed by a 28
minute soaring flight. Richard went
solo in the afternoon.
Instructors Bob Johnson and Darcy Hogan
conducted a full debrief in the bar
and wondered if anyone had gone solo
in two and a half days before.
Well done Mark and Richard!
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Richard Whitaker
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Date: 7th August
Task: Lasham - Grantham - East Ilsley
- Banbury - Lasham
Distance: 500km

After a frustrating season, especially
for weekend pilots, everything looked
good for August 7 - a perfect combination
of a Sunday and a great weather forecast.
As I rigged I heard rumours of the
Nationals task being 660km, so surely
this was my chance to try for a 500!
After the briefing, Malcolm announced
that pilots who wanted to launch before
the comp should be on the runway immediately.
PANIC! I was still filling up with
water.
Fortunately my well oiled flight prep
machine was working (!) so I towed
out, parked the car, got in to the
glider, made a hurried electronic
declaration, did the pre-flights,
and launched at 10:20. Cloudbase was
only 1900ft so I hung on to 2500ft
between the cumulus, dropped off tow
overhead Lasham, and headed off northwards.
This was nearly my undoing as I ended
up waffling around Old Basing at 800ft
- so I had to dump my water. Colin
Jackson and I worked some weak burbles
of lift together and after what seemed
like an age I found something strong
enough to climb in before going back
to the better lift near Lasham (thanks,
Colin). I then set off again into
improving conditions. By the time
the comp had finished launching, I
was passing Bicester and it was starting
to get really good, with good streets
and a 4000ft cloudbase.
It was quite a long haul into the 12-18kt
headwind, but most clouds were working
reliably and I arrived at Grantham
at 14:15 - only 15min behind the target
I had set myself. I then had a superb
downwind dash to Ilsley - 160km in
an hour and a half. The exhilaration
was marred by the GPS losing its signal
somewhere near Corby, probably due
to an antenna problem (I'm told that
GPSs are inexplicably sensitive to
badge flights). I decided not to worry
about it too much - I would be over
familiar ground for the rest of the
flight and the vis was good, so navigation
was not a problem, and I could worry
about the badge claim later.
Having turned Ilsley, complete with
a GPS signal, I faced the headwind
again, but the streets were working
superbly and by this time the cloudbase
was 6000ft ASL. At 16:40 I turned
Banbury at around 3000ft ASL (again
with a signal), then joined a couple
of gliders in a superb thermal over
the town to climb at 5kt average to
cloudbase. At 6000ft, with only 100km
to go, a tailwind and a classic sky
ahead, I could finally relax! Another
stonker at Kidlington took me back
to cloudbase and on to final glide.
That was a nice feeling. I did turn
once later on, but unnecessarily -
I just wanted a bit of height in hand
in case Lasham was busy with finishers.
After a final leg of only 50min I
was back at the circuit at Lasham!
Despite several missing chunks of GPS
data, the BGA accepted my Diamond
Distance claim on the basis that I
had good position readings for the
start and finish and around the turning
points and a continuous reading of
pressure altitude in between.
I'm still keen to do it again, though!
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Mike Rubin
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Date:
7th August 2005
Aircraft Type: DG 300
Registration: 393
Task: Lasham - Grantham - Graffham
Water - Birdlip - Lasham
Distance: 501km
Speed: 77.7kph
Task Duration (start line to finish
line): 6 hours 27 minutes
Today didn't get off to a great start
as I was drawn last in the Surrey
and Hants ballot. Despite that I managed
to grab hold of the DG300. Having
retrieved it from the hangar and DI'ed
/ prepared it I went to the competition
briefing and decided to declare LAS-GRA-GRW-BIR-LAS
for 501km at 9:55AM. This was pretty
much the task that the club class
were assigned. Then I had a mad dash
getting it towed out to the club launch
point and finally aerotowed off at
10:42AM ahead of the competition grid
(The 2005 Nationals). I was flying
dry as I do not know how to fill a
DG300 with water yet! (Not that I
had time anyway...)
Leg 1 - Lasham to Grantham (191.72km,
3h24m 56.22kph)
The first leg was by far the slowest.
There was a northwesterly breeze,
so I was going upwind and across cloud
streets all the way. When I set off
about 10-15 minutes after launch cloudbase
was just over 2000'AGL (2600'QNH).
I tiptoed my way northwards as cloudbase
steadily rose. I did however hit a
sticky patch around Bicester when
I got as low as 2100'QNH, but eventually
got away back to cloudbase and continued
on. I made steady but slow progress
upwind and eventually made it past
Rutland Water. That was one helluva
view passing that lake. If only I'd
had time to take pictures. By now
I thought that if I get home I'll
already surpass my previous best distance
of 380km. So on I went ever northwards,
further north than I'd ever glid before.
Saltby northwards was rather spreadout
and the wind was stronger, so I took
it slow and stayed high, and that
paid off as I made it comfortably
around the Grantham turning point.
(I was also thinking that I do NOT
want to land out almost 200km from
home!) Also by now a number of competition
gliders had caught up with me and
helped by kindly marking the best
thermals.
Leg 2 - Grantham to Graffham Water
(72.31km, 42m, 104.29kph)
Once I got away from the spreadout
and back past two ATZ's around Peterborough,
I picked up a huge cloud street which
took me straight downwind to Graffham
Water without turning - fantastic!
I appeared to leave other gliders
behind at this stage too which was
rather nice. I managed to stay around
or above 4500'QNH for the whole run
down the street. The stronger wind
showed with the LNav showing a tail
wind as high as 17 knots at times.
I left the street when I was close
to Graffham Water, crossing the lake
and the turning point. Again the view
was gorgeous - my first visit to this
lake too.
Leg 3 - Graffham Water to Birdlip (133.61km,
1h31m, 88.29kph)
From then on I pretty much never looked
back. With cloudbase getting nice
and high now I tried to stay above
3500'QNH most of the time as there
were areas of heavy sink and gaps
to cross. It was pretty much a straight
forward thermal hop all the way to
Birdlip without any dramas. Most of
them I could just slow down without
turning and gain some height, while
stopping for the better thermals and
topping up before crossing gaps. Again
every now and then gliders kindly
marked the best lift in a couple of
places, which helped reduce the workload
a bit. At one point West of Banbury
I got as high as 6200'QNH (Approx
FL60) with 4-8kt climbs to be had.
Leg 4 - Birdlip to Lasham (103.69 km,
50m, 124.43kph)
Once round Birdlip I had a stonkingly
fast glide home downwind. Once through
the Fairford gap I climbed in strong
lift (6-7kts) just South of Swindon
to 5000 feet above Lasham, and was
able to final glide my way home from
there. I landed at 5:23PM, with an
average speed of 77.7kph - not fast
for the conditions but fast enough
for the day. :)
So hey presto! My first ever 500km
flight. This ride was rather like
a roller coaster. The first leg was
the slow rickety climb to the top
that seemed to take an eternity. Then
the other legs were after the release.
A fast and thrilling ride in a huge
zigzag back to base followed. Another
note was that I was shivering for
a lot of the flight too as it was
only 4C up at height and I spent quite
a lot of time in cloud shadow. It
felt more like May than August (which
may not be a bad thing as May is often
a good month). This is the icing on
the cake for a rather good month (despite
the poor Regionals weather) where
I have flown more kilometers than
ever before. (OK being on holiday
helped.) Suddenly 300km doesn't seem
quite so far any more.
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John McCullagh
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Date:
28 July 2005
Aircraft Type: Discus B
Registration:150
Task: Sisteron-Grand Berard-Mont Blanc-Sisteron
Distance: 373km
Speed: 75kph
Duration: 5 hours
The temperature had climbed to 29
degrees and the wind had shifted to
a 10 knot southerly. It was 1pm and
time to go. The launch was to 2800
ft above Sisteron airfield beside
a small mountain called Malaup about
11km away.
40 minutes later I was at 9500ft after
a climb in some unexpected wave and
set off northwards towards the big
mountains. Crossing into the Barcellonette
valley, I gained 2700ft in just over
three and a half minutes, reaching
11500ft.
It was quite a good day, though hazy.
After few more climbs I was above
the edge of another big valley, the
Maurienne, where, I later discovered,
a local French pundit had just lost
over 3000 feet in a minute and had
decided to go home.
I must have chosen a different route
to cross and so I was able reach the
other side and climb to 13000ft in
another wave-enhanced thermal. Some
well-known ski-resorts appeared beneath:
Val Thorens, Meribel, Courchevel and
La Plagne but no landable fields.
It was therefore comforting to know
that the nearest landable area, Albertville
airfield, was only 40km away.
Visibility was improving and so it
was only then that a large white object
could be seen: Mont Blanc. I reached
it at 12000 feet and looked down into
Chamonix but it was time to turn for
home. Suddenly I was reminded of the
southerly wind. I was going to be
downwind of every mountain on the
way back.
However I cruised back into the Maurienne
feeling fairly secure until I reached
the point where the Frenchman had
probably been. The vario stuck at
10knots down for ages and the headwind
increased to 25knots but I was just
able to make it into the next valley.
I was then over 50km from the next
airfield and only 7000ft above it.
In those conditions this safety margin
was too small, so the next climb was
a relief.
A few more climbs brought me to the
start of an 80km final glide and I
cleared the final pass with 1000ft
to spare. Some good Provencal cooking
and wine completed a memorable day.
Try France, it's great.
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Michael Mangion
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Date of Flights: 20th-22nd June 2005
Aircraft Type: K13
Registration: H
Task: To go solo in a week!
Duration: 3 days
Michael had tried paragliding in Malta
and the French Alps. He realised that
using his feet for an undercarriage
was not a good idea whilst studying
a hospital ceiling.
Believing that he might go solo in
a week of 1:1 instruction on a Lasham
K13, he was surprised and delighted
to be tasked with a solo flight from
a winch launch by his instructor,
Clive Thomas, at the end of day three.
He went solo from an aerotow launch
on the morning of day four followed
by solo soaring in thermals; and,
on the morning of day five, he flew
an unassisted loop after a brief introduction
to aerobatic flight .
Michael's very successful week ended
with the weather breaking down into
a vivid electrical display as thunderous
downpours terminated all aviation
on Friday at lunchtime.
Michael has now returned home to Malta
but threatens to return soon.
(Submitted by Clive Thomas)
Read
about the Solo in a week course here
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Darren Kershaw
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Date
of Flight: 25th May 2005
Aircraft Type: K13
Registration:B
Task: First Solo
Duration: 6 minutes
Started gliding on the 20th April 2005,
so just over a month before. Thanks
to all of the instructors (I think
I had just about everyone once) at
Lasham for your patience and wisdom.
Special thank you to Merv for his
enthusiastic tuition to send me solo
during the great Wednesday evening
mervsmarauders group. Hoping to get
Bronze and XCountry quickly now, there
is a field with my name on it waiting
out there somewhere.
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Graham Garnett and Kim Tipple
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Graham
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Kim
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Date of flight: 9th April 2005
Aircraft Type: Nimbus 3DT
Registration: 880
Task: Lasham - Cocking - Hastings
- Bembridge(IoW) - Lasham
Distance: 301km
Speed: 88kph
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