Weather forecast looked good in the morning. Patti and Steve agreed, so we were on the road by 0945. We found the gate at the LZ locked and a second gate of barbed wire beyond that. Steve left his big white van at the Crab Creek ORV park and we headed up. The road has a coat of coarse gravel and the upper gully has some deep sandy spots but we were on top by 1230 or so and were surprised to find no one else there. The wind was light and straight in so we wasted no time getting geared up. However, by the time we were ready to launch, it was gusting and blowing pretty hard. It wasn’t until after 1400 that the cycles became more regular and the gusts less violent. I launched first in a lull and started sinking as I headed right so I turned back and returned to launch, still getting lower. Finally I turned east and headed to the microwave tower where I began climbing in edgy thermal lift. At that point I cut the ties to the launch area and the LZ and continued east.
The air was pretty turbulent and I spent more time just flying straight at first but gradually either I got more comfortable or the air smoothed out and I was able to make use of the thermals. At one point I hit lift that caused my vario to fill the scale and begin the second scale so it was more than 1000 fpm up …and smooth. As I approached the first power lines at about six miles, I was getting low and this was the low point on the ridge anyway. I was too low to safely cross the lines so I turned away from the hill and stumbled into some good lift which I cored up well above the ridge and power lines. At some point I reached my highest altitude of the flight – 4600 ft. msl. My goal had been to fly more than ten miles so I could count this flight as a cross-country flight but as I passed that mark I was in full XC mode. My track on Google Earth shows the typical pattern of spiraling up in a thermal and then going on glide to the next thermal and spiraling up again.
The ridge changed character becoming less cliff-y and developing a secondary ridge north of the main ridge. I could see the tower on Wahatis in the far distance and thought that it was unlikely I would get that far. At 12.7 miles I passed the point where the
I really thought a lot about how similar the flying was to my experience in
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