David W enjoying spring conditions at Bo Peep 5th April
Whilst rigging up at Bopeep on Wednesday 5th April 2006 the other pilots, who had been there all day, were complaining that it had looked like a really good sky at 10.00 a.m., but had then blued out. I assured them that, on days that look 'cracking' at Bopeep in the early Spring, you often get a dead patch in the middle of the day when everyone is going down, despite the wind feeling soarable, and that by 1.30 p.m. there would be usable thermals, as long as the wind is still 15 knots or more.
About 1.15 a pilot took off into rough air and flew at not much above ridge height for a few beats before managing a few 360s in lift before being dumped out, when the right wing hit sink. We could hear him shouting something about 'rock and roll' from the ground. He top landed shortly afterwards and complained that the air was too rough to be enjoyed. Dave Massie opined that West Firle would be better as he reckoned that the wind was a bit northerly. I didn't think that it would make any difference as, on days like this, it is just the same on the Ditchling ridge.
Dave took off about 1.35 and, after a few beats to the bowl and back and a little height gain, crossed the chalk-pit and got to the Trig point, where he seemed to be soaring comfortably. I took off at 1.45, into a bit of rough lift, and only gained 100' before it felt like it came to an end, so I quickly top landed after less than 3 mins. in the air. There were no visual cues to the lift( where had the birds gone), so the next time the glider became buoyant on my shoulders, and felt like it was being pulled forwards, I took off again at 1.53 into a rough bit of lift, which I worked, with difficulty, for 5 mins., gaining 300' ; at one point I did see a leaf on my right and climbing, but I was already settling into a right hand 360, so it was just reassuring. When this lift ended I headed towards the bowl and turned left, into lift, in line with the field boundary just before the bottom of the bowl. I gained another 1000' in 5 mins. in this lift and when it petered out I headed back over take off and towards the Trig point so that I was positioned downwind of a line of three good looking clouds. Still at 700' above take off, I headed upwind towards the first cloud and spotted a sailplane thermalling at 3000' under it, in a large area of lift. I headed straight for the sailplane, dolphin flying and losing no height, but before I got under it, I hit some lift that was so strong that I couldn't resist circling in it. I stuck with this lift to cloudbase at 4800' ato., where I could see three seagulls 1000' below. It was rough and scrappy, so there was a lot of adjusting centre of circle and changing direction to achieve an average climb of 3.3 knots ( I did manage 5 knots for three minutes). It was very cold and I was shivering by the time I got to 3000', in spite of winter gear. By the time I got to cloudbase I was over Seaford golf course and I headed north east under a line of clouds, dolphin flying again, and only lost 2000' by the time I got to Drusilla's, 3 miles upwind. Sara and Alexander (my son) were in Drusilla's and I got my mobile out to tell them to look up, but the safety line was too short and I couldn't see to dial. I flew out to half way between Drusilla's and the Arlington reservoir in buoyant air, occasionally stopping to 360 and then more of the same to in front of take off and to the Trig point. I was cold and it seemed to take a long time to get down for a top landing in little wind, after a flight of 53 mins.
About 1.15 a pilot took off into rough air and flew at not much above ridge height for a few beats before managing a few 360s in lift before being dumped out, when the right wing hit sink. We could hear him shouting something about 'rock and roll' from the ground. He top landed shortly afterwards and complained that the air was too rough to be enjoyed. Dave Massie opined that West Firle would be better as he reckoned that the wind was a bit northerly. I didn't think that it would make any difference as, on days like this, it is just the same on the Ditchling ridge.
Dave took off about 1.35 and, after a few beats to the bowl and back and a little height gain, crossed the chalk-pit and got to the Trig point, where he seemed to be soaring comfortably. I took off at 1.45, into a bit of rough lift, and only gained 100' before it felt like it came to an end, so I quickly top landed after less than 3 mins. in the air. There were no visual cues to the lift( where had the birds gone), so the next time the glider became buoyant on my shoulders, and felt like it was being pulled forwards, I took off again at 1.53 into a rough bit of lift, which I worked, with difficulty, for 5 mins., gaining 300' ; at one point I did see a leaf on my right and climbing, but I was already settling into a right hand 360, so it was just reassuring. When this lift ended I headed towards the bowl and turned left, into lift, in line with the field boundary just before the bottom of the bowl. I gained another 1000' in 5 mins. in this lift and when it petered out I headed back over take off and towards the Trig point so that I was positioned downwind of a line of three good looking clouds. Still at 700' above take off, I headed upwind towards the first cloud and spotted a sailplane thermalling at 3000' under it, in a large area of lift. I headed straight for the sailplane, dolphin flying and losing no height, but before I got under it, I hit some lift that was so strong that I couldn't resist circling in it. I stuck with this lift to cloudbase at 4800' ato., where I could see three seagulls 1000' below. It was rough and scrappy, so there was a lot of adjusting centre of circle and changing direction to achieve an average climb of 3.3 knots ( I did manage 5 knots for three minutes). It was very cold and I was shivering by the time I got to 3000', in spite of winter gear. By the time I got to cloudbase I was over Seaford golf course and I headed north east under a line of clouds, dolphin flying again, and only lost 2000' by the time I got to Drusilla's, 3 miles upwind. Sara and Alexander (my son) were in Drusilla's and I got my mobile out to tell them to look up, but the safety line was too short and I couldn't see to dial. I flew out to half way between Drusilla's and the Arlington reservoir in buoyant air, occasionally stopping to 360 and then more of the same to in front of take off and to the Trig point. I was cold and it seemed to take a long time to get down for a top landing in little wind, after a flight of 53 mins.



