A couple of people from the National Competition Committee wanted to say stuff at the briefing, and this started to degenerate into a pilots "meeting" read argument. I feel quite pleased with myself as I shut them up and got on with the briefing. I'm hot tired and cranky and no patience for them any more.
During the briefing one of the CT4s from Tamworth did a beat up of the strip followed by a barrel roll, which was entertaining. We've been ringing them up every morning to let them know what the task is.
Only short tasks set today as its the last day and everyone is tired. We were not too sure about the weather. Pilots are requesting a later start but we'll get them all marshalled.
NBN TV turned up and were interviewing me just when the launch was supposed to start, so we postponed it by 10 minutes. There were cus popping to the east, so we started launching the gliders at 1240, and none had any problem staying up. No relights. The clouds were looking good but it was hellishly hot on the ground. I gave them about 25min before opening the gate.
After the launch I decided it was just too hot on the ground, and the only way to cool off was to fly my glider. Last day of the comp so they couldn't sack me. I got it ready and launched about 1545. Good lift near the strip, though not very fast then flew out to the Carrols where there was a nice cu. Good 8kt thermal nearly to cloud base. Big stormy mass developing over Kaputar - oops thats where we sent the competition gliders. Looked nice out to the west, so I went that way, all they way out to the edge of the Pillager Scrub. Maximum height 12000ft, spent most of the time between 10 and 11 thousand. The nice cloud I was heading for at the edge of the Pillager dissolved just as I got there, and I turned back for Keepit. Got down to about 6000ft on the way back - it felt very low. But worked back up to 11000 for a nice easy glide back - after all the comp gliders had landed. A couple landed out at Barraba, one somewhere south west of Keepit and another somewhere along the Boggabri road. Garry and Maren went way out toward Narrabri to avoid the storm and got home, but missed the turnpoint at Barraba so only got distance points. The G103 landed at Barraba, beating Garry for the day, but incurring the expense of an aerotow retrieve. Another pilot missed the Barraba turnpoint because he thought it was 30 km not 20 km, (wishful thinking probably) but made it home.
It was lovely to be in the air again, and nice and cool up at 10000 ft.
