Monthly Archives: April 2009

WWDD 09 – Day 7 – Going Home

My flight is at 3pm so I have some time. I decided to sleep in a bit. We had to be out of the house by 10am so that’s what we all did. Cleaned up a bit and stripped all of the beds. Hopefully I get all of my deposit back.

We all headed over to Wallaby for breakfast. A few people were towing but most were content to relax or recover from last night.

After breakfast I chatted a bit with various folks and headed to the office to pay my Wallaby bill. 15 meals, drinks, 7 tows, 1 tandem, and a t-shirt for my son. One advantage of the two days off – much cheaper bill.

About 12:30 I said the last of my "see you laters" and headed off to the airport. It was nearly 90 degrees when I left and when I arrived in Denver is was 30 and snowing lightly. It was good to be home but I’ll miss the fun and all the great people.

I now anxiously await the delivery of my own U2. Hopefully in about two weeks, maybe a little less. Unfortunately between my own schedule and our snow covered mountain sites I won’t get much chance to fly her for a bit. Maybe some short scooter tows. Time will tell.

Until later….


WWDD 09 – Day 6 – Great Day

Sun. Little Wind. Fun everywhere. Time for the U2 – yeah. The day would see me get 4 flights on the U2.

I arrived at Wallaby and promptly snagged the U2 160 before the other two guys got their dirty hands on it. Smile Everything was VERY wet with dew. I spent 20 minutes drying this all Mylar glider. It had a white UVM leading edge and a gray UVM sail. A lot of people were hear today due to the last two days sucking so bad. But even at it’s peak it was nothing compared to most days last year.

Flight 1

There was a big morning rush. The tandems and new solos got priority and there were plenty. I waited at least 30 minutes from hook in to tow. I had the fin on the U2 and had a great tow. The air was smooth and I had no problem at all towing. This was my first ever flight on a U2. Time to see how different it is from the Sport 2. After release I dropped the VG to about 1/3 and did a few turns. I thought it responded nearly identical to the Sport 2. A few pilots mentioned there was more of a delay but I didn’t think so from these first few turns.

I then pushed the bar to my waist with full arm extension. No vario so I don’t know how fast I got but the air was really rushing by. I was still at 1/3 VG. The bar pressure was light. I’m pretty sure it was lighter than the Sport 2.

I then put the VG to 3/4 and did a few turns. Definitely stiffer but doable. I tend to turn by leading with my feet and hips. In a sloppy turn where I just move my shoulders to the side it didn’t turn until I shoved my hips over good. These all seemed about right so far. But it’s only been 2 minutes.

With the VG back down to 1/3 I did some slower S-turns to get a feel for things I might do on a landing. I never tried a stall – I forgot.

Soon this sled ride was coming to an end and I had to setup my approach. I was still a little high so I did a really wide downwind. For a second I thought I might come up short but this thing really glides. I ended up extending my base because I still a little high. Yep, more glide than the Sport 2. I finally turned final, still to high, but I had lots of field so there were no worries. Long glide with lots of speed. I got into ground effect and waited, and waited. I waited too long. I suddenly felt a lot of back pressure and I flared. Nothing. I did a nice knee, chute, wheel landing. The grass was so wet that I actually cleaned my harness more than getting it dirty. Oh well. No harm done. On my Sport 2 I usually waited to flare just as I felt the start of the push back. That’s too late on the U2 it seems.

So far I like it. The flare timing will take a little practice and I need to relearn the landing glide. But that’s why I’m here. I have lots of field to practice in.

Flight 2

After another pilot got a morning sled ride I hooked in again for a second flight before breakfast. Since the first tow went so well I decided to remove the fin for this one. Yikes. I PIO’ed the crap out of the glider – right from the very beginning. I was over controlling like crazy. I actually went for the release just above tree level and missed. I hit the top of the release and knocked it sideways a little. I then decided to keep going. I’m sure it felt worse than it looked. The wings probably never got more than 30 degrees from level, probably less. I had a brief period were I got it under better control but it didn’t last long. Then I started getting to high and too low. Just ugly all around.

The tug pilot finally waved me off. He took me all the way up so I guess I couldn’t have been too out of control. Yikes that sucked. Now I was all worked up. I tried to relax and focus on test flying the new glider but it was tough after that tow. There were no thermals yet so it was still sled ride conditions so the flight didn’t last to long. I just did a few turns around the field and came in an landed trying to relax and focus on the landing. I did the same basic approach as before. But this time I planned on flaring sooner. After I rounded out and got the glider level I waited for it to trim out. Waited another second or two and flared. It was almost too late again but definitely better. I was on my feet but I still did a few things wrong. My eyes were down, again and my flare was strong and my arm weren’t straight up.

I seem to have this flaring problem at the start of each season. Hopefully in a few flights I’ll get back into my proper flare technique – eyes on the horizon, full arm extension, up, and hold it up.

I handed the glider off to another pilot and headed back for breakfast.

I talked to a couple guys about flare timing and landing setup and glide. Things to put to use later today.

Flight 3

After breakfast one of the other guys beat me to the U2 160 so I waited my turn to get an afternoon flight. As it turned it this worked well in my favor. I got the glider back and was hooked in around 1:30. I put the fin back on – I didn’t want a repeat of the last tow and it was getting a lot more thermally. I was reminded the sky was getting crowded. People were really starting to stay up and there were a dozen gliders in the air by now.

My tow up went really well despite the thermally conditions. I was a lot more relaxed and made much better bump corrections. After release I got a good look around and saw a couple of gliders a bit above me circling. They were also further upwind. I drove around looking for lift not wanting to get too far away. I still have leash syndrome and I still don’t have a good feel for the glide on the U2 after only 2 short flights. I gave up on trying to find the thermal these other guys were in and decided to glide closer to the Wallaby field.

But soon my vario (finally put it on the glider thankfully) was beeping a little. It was wasn’t long before I was gaining in a light thermal. Five minutes later I was in a death gaggle with 20 gliders spread out over hundreds of feet of altitude. I think every glider in the sky was in this one big thermal. Most, including me, were doing left turns. One key exception was a guy at my altitude going right. Come on, pay attention. It was crazy. At one point I had 4 gliders within a 100 feet of me going around. Sport 2’s, ATOS’s, and everything in between. Crazy but cool at the same time. My head was on a big swivel trying to keep track of anyone near me. People kept coming into and out of the thermal. I occassionaly had to leave the thermal and come back in due to another glider or just from flying out of it. All the other gliders made it real easy to find again though.

At about 2600 MSL we were topped out and scattering to find another. I was a bit tired of doing left turns and being in such a crowd so I went off by myself back toward the orange grove. Everyone else was finding another thermal near the one I just left. I suddenly had the sky to myself and did a couple of right turns just for the sake of it.

Then I smelled orange. Yummm. Thermal. Boom. My vario started screaming at over 600 fpm with periods of near 800. I was going up great – and all by myself. I found this thermal at about 2000 MSL and topped out at 3200. And I was still the only one in it. When I topped out I could see almost everyone else in another death gaggle but I was 600-700 feet above the top guy – how cool was this?! As I moved on I saw an ATOS heading my way down low and a few others starting to notice.

I also noticed my flight time. It was about 45 minutes at this point and I knew two other guys were waiting for the glider. So being the nice guy I am I decide I should head in to land. So I spent the next 10 minutes slowly going down. It was too bad because I flew through some more nice thermals. But it was now time to focus on an approach and landing.

I was planning on the same basic approach and landing. But as I got low I saw another glider a little lower setting up and he then did something I didn’t expect. He setup to land in a completely different way and direction. Then I finally took a good look at the flags and sure enough the wind was 90 cross from what they were towing and everyone else was landing. So I followed this other guy’s lead and landed into the wind. It was more of a walk but a better landing. I had a decent flare and landed on my feet OK. Still need more work of course.

After a bit I got the glider on a cart and wheeled it over to the staging area. 30 seconds later, literally, Malcolm moved everyone to the east side of the grounds. The glider was in someone else’s hands now. But I helped the Wills’ guys move a glider. The least I could do for all they do for us. Then I had to walk all the way back to near were I landed to get my harness.

I was grinning big time. What a fun flight. After the switch the gliders were coming down in droves and most were whacking. It was carnage. I guess it got trashy. My timing was pretty fortunate. Fun times for sure.

Flight 4

After lunch I wanted to do another flight, even if it was a sledder. I will be flying home on Sunday so today was it. Even a sledder allows me to get another landing in on the U2.

But everyone else was faster than me and I now had three guys ahead of me on the list and the first didn’t go up until 5pm. It was lightly soarable at first but I finally got my turn about 7:10pm and would be one of the last few gliders to tow up that day. It was real calm so I wanted to try again without the fin. This time I was real relaxed and had a great tow. Just as good if not better than with the fin. Yeah! Amazing how well this glider tows when I’m not in the way. This was a nice little sled ride.

I played with the VG a bit again. One thing I noticed this time was how much the bar moves between 1/4 and 3/4 VG. The bar moves back a lot at the higher VG settings. Much more so than the Sport 2.

But it was soon time to land. I setup a basic approach and was to land into very light west wind. I flared right next to all the gliders in the setup area with several people watching. Happily I saved it. I flared a tiny bit late but was able to get my feet under me and run a few steps for a nice landing.

What a fun day. Four flights, four landings (well three really – the first doesn’t count). Almost 2 hours. And it was now party time.

Fun in Florida.

WWDD 09 – Days 4 and 5 – Weathered Out

Thursday and Friday saw no flying at Wallaby. Thursday was too windy. Friday had lots of rain and wind in the morning and just too much wind in the afternoon. But the forecast for Saturday looks great.

I spent both days just hanging around Wallaby. Gary, Bob and I did make a trip to some stores for a while though.

Mike from Wills Wings did a great 15 minute talk that lasted 2 1/2 hours. There were about 40-50 pilots in the tent listening to the impromptu discussion with lots of good questions. Topics included sprog settings, glider testing, and a bunch of other things. Good stuff – thanks Mike.

I had the fortune of sitting with Mike and Steve one night at dinner. Since they are in the middle of building my U2 I asked them about the process and what goes on during the 6 or so weeks it takes right now to deliver a glider. It was very interesting to hear but it’s too much for me to get into here. But here’s the Readers Digest version:

1) Cut tubing
2) Cut sail
3) Assemble
4) Test fly
5) Deliver

Hope that helps Wink

It was great seeing people again and meeting new pilots during these down days (as well as during flying days). I suck at names and have a terrible memory for this sort of thing so I won’t mention anyone specific so I don’t insult anyone. Embarassed

But there were maybe half a dozen folks from this site that I chatted with. It was fun running into someone I met on one of my road trips last year. Trying to figure out which site we met at.

WWDD 09 – Day 3 – White out

Another early day at Wallaby. I talked with Mike from Wills Wing about flying the Falcon 195 and working my way up to the U2.

I was able to get a flight on the Falcon sometime before breakfast today. The winds were light down low but were blowing 25 up higher. I was reminded to be careful on the Falcon in this wind and up I went. The tow went very well. It was real smooth all the way up except for some small burbles as we passed through the shear. We basically towed straight into the wind the whole tow.

Once off tow I just kept pointing the nose into the wind. At trim I was slowly going backwards over the ground – cool. But it was real smooth up there and boaty. There had been some clouds during the morning at about 500 feet. In fact the morning started pretty foggy but cleared up. As soon as I was off tow I noticed some clouds upwind. A few small clouds blew through below me. Then I started to notice the upwind clouds were getting thicker. Hmmm. They were moving in fast and I quickly realized I might lose sight of the ground in a minute or two as the widely scattered clouds were quite solid upwind a bit.

So I pulled the bar in a bunch and started descending. I was at the far upwind end of the Wallaby field. I was trying to get under the clouds before they got to me. Nope, too late. As I got about even with the tops I knew I wasn’t going to win the race. I ensured my wings were level and I was relaxed. Years ago I was an instrument rated private pilot so I knew what whiting out could do to the brain. Moments later I "crashed" straight into this big gray wall. Happily I had descended just enough because even though I couldn’t see anything around me I could just make out the green looking straight down. After about 10 seconds in the cloud I descended out the bottom. That was actually really cool. It was a little bumpy in the cloud but perfectly smooth under it and the winds were a lot lighter. I then setup my approach and did an OK landing.

It was weird as that cloud came at me. There was some ancient part of my brain telling me I was about to crash into a wall. Logically I knew the cloud was soft but I still felt a little apprehension just before I "hit" it.

My plan was to fly the Sport 2 after breakfast. The winds were still blowing a bit and the sky was building in places. I kept going back and forth trying to decide whether to go or not. I put the fin on the Sport 2. I had finally decided to wait for calmer conditions. And just about the time Malcolm was going to call it for lunch it did get a lot calmer. So I hooked in and went. I was to be the last tow before lunch. There were maybe three other gliders in the air. It wasn’t soarable.

My tow went really well. The air wasn’t too active and I was nice and relaxed making good, small corrections. My only worry was the Mylar leading edge on this Sport 2. Minutes before I launched one little cloud just on the edge of the downwind side of the field spit a few drops on us. After I got off of tow I got settled in and stowed my bridle away. I had no vario but felt a few small bumps. But I was scanning the sky. A few miles off to the northwest was a big area of rain. Given the wind it wasn’t heading for Wallably but there were other dark clouds scattered around so I decided to come down. Quickly. The whole point of this flight was to work up to the U2 so soaring the Sport 2 wasn’t a priority. I had fun putting the Sport 2 in a spiral, slipping turn and dropping like a rock. After a dozen turns I got dizzy and leveled out. There were two or three gliders below me heading in too. We all landed in the same area within a minute of each other.

It was a good tow and short but fun flight with an OK landing. The lunch bell rang a bit before I launched so it was time to get over there before the food was gone.

This was it for the day. It rained real hard later on but only for a few minutes. Then it was windy.

But I felt confident that I could safely tow the U2 on my next (morning) flight.