10 July 2015

Rat Race - 2015

12-21 Jun 2015

This is the thirteenth annual Rat Race and C.J. has been to every one of them. I made it to the first one which was held over a long weekend (Memorial Day?) or maybe after school was out. Then I missed the next few due to work schedule. C.J. must have already been retired from teaching and working as the editor of  HG & PG magazine by then so she was able to attend. Thanks to Barbara Summerhawk we've had a place to stay in her yurt for the last ten (?) years which has made the whole trip much more pleasant. This year was the first I can remember that had eight flying days in a row - no time off to recuperate from the gaggles and long hours of flying.

12 Jun, Fri – Got started around 0815 figuring that it was going to take eight hours to reach Rat Race HQ in Ruch, OR. We stopped for gas at Costco in Olympia and hit the rest rooms at Fred Meyer. Just before the Columbia River bridge at Vancouver, we ran into slow traffic that went away as soon as we got into Oregon (but the traffic was backed up in the other direction all the way to Portland). We stopped to fill up with gas again at Costco in Eugene. The GPS suggested getting off I-5 in Grants Pass but we went another 15 miles or so to Gold Hill and took the route that goes through Jacksonville. We got in just exactly at 1700 which was when the volunteer meeting was supposed to start. Eventually it got going with many fewer volunteers than usual and ended around 1815. Meanwhile, C.J. had registered so we were ready to head for the yurt and the special dinner that Debby V was preparing. There was corn, asparagus, skewers of shrimp, scallops and onion, plus garlic bread and Martinelli’s cider. We ate on Barb’s deck. Chris A was missing because he had stopped in Portland to have his newly replaced front suspension checked at Les Schwab. We got to bed around 1015 and it was already getting pretty chilly.

13 Jun, Sat – Up at 0630 – Brrr! I set up the Coleman stove on the porch of the yurt and prepared oatmeal for the three of us (Chris had arrived around 2330). We headed over to the HQ shortly after 0830 and sat through the usual practice day meeting. Around 1100 we got on the school bus and went up the hill. I helped the guy who was preparing hamburgers by manning the cashbox and collecting the $5 until noon. After the pilot meeting I helped David Le check people out as they geared up for launch. It was after 1500 by the time everyone had been processed. Later I drove down in the Civil van with David to the HQ. I got a shower and hung out until the required pilot meeting at 1800 (late as usual). The meeting was followed by a meal; Gail had made several pans of “Mexican lasagna”, very good, lots of salad and a big batch of brownies (some were “Aztec brownies” with some spiciness). I served the vegetarian lasagna (and a pan of stuffed peppers which were available only to people requiring a gluten-free entrĂ©e).

14 June, Sun, Flag Day – Another pilot meeting (and a third reminder about the “no-land LZ’s, especially No.5 for which Mike Haley had received a registered letter and the pilots had to sign a roster indicating they had been informed). C.J. and I rode up with David Le and others in the Civil van. I did a little fluffing with the SuperClinic and then helped check in the pilots. I videoed C.J.’s launch (good) and her return to Woodrat after making the other turnpoints. The goal was out at Phils on the Applegate on the way to the dam and she made it almost there landing at Camero. She could not reach any retrievers so hitched a ride back to HQ. I met her there after riding down with the retired Navy guy who has been cooking hamburgers on launch and driving the Penske truck with our wings to launch. We heard that Jared had thrown his reserve and landed in a tree and that someone had landed in the No-land LZ5! (both true) Dinner was provided by a catering service and was a benefit for the charities that the Hunter family support – Magdalene and Godfrey from Mali. There was BBQ chicken or pork, potato salad and a mixed greens salad. Later we went to Brad Gunnuscio’s mentoring session on reserves, speedbar, and other techniques. We were back pretty early to the yurt.
Pilots meeting and Brad's hammock on  launch
15 Jun, Mon – The 0900 pilot meeting was optional but we went in early anyway since I had forgotten to empty the garbage. We also stopped at the Ruch Store to use the ATM but there was none so the owner let us get $50 using our debit card for $1.45. After the meeting we got a ride to launch with David Le in the Civil van. I listened to the “task” for the Superclinic (fly to Rabies then to Longsword, repeat) then launched early at 1115. I sank down to mid-launch and then was able to scratch enough to eke out 21 min before landing in the NW corner of the LZ. I got a ride up with some Superclinic guys and spent the rest of the day fluffing wings in the increasingly windy conditions. Back down at the LZ I was talking to Susan Brockway and she said she had heard that glassoff was not going to be good, so I crossed that off my list of possibilities. C.J. and I got (overcooked) burgers at HQ for dinner. When we headed back to the yurt we could see a whole crowd of people skyed-out at the glassoff (so much for the forecast!).

16 Jun, Tues – Same as the previous day but I launched a little later and it was soarable. After working several thermals I realized that I was not enjoying the experience anymore. I crossed partway to Burnt but I was only at 3500 when I did, so I had to turn back before hitting any lift on the slope. It now looked a long ways back to the LZ and I wasn’t sure that I’d get there or have to land near the feedlot. But I ran into some zero-sink and then into some lift along the east edge of the field. At the same time, the whole herd of 100 cows were being moved from the LZ field to the feedlot, many bawling loudly. I had enough altitude to land in the NW quadrant again, not far from the north fence and packed up in a little patch of shade. I didn’t have to wait long for a ride to the top in Steve’s (from Minn.) white rental van. Almost everyone had launched by the time I got to the top so there wasn’t much to do. Around 1500 George McPherson sent David down the hill with the Civil van to pick up some people at Hunter’s. When we got to Longsword David was supposed to go east to pick up someone at 3959 S Stage Rd near Jacksonville. He didn’t know the area so asked me to go along. We stopped at HQ and I grabbed my GPS from the car and a radio and we headed out. No one was at the address but we got Tom Moock nearby. Then we drove toward the Race goal of Emigrant Lake. Along the way we got the van's mobile radio working and were able to hear pilots calling from Ashland. We picked up three there and then met up with Sarge and transferred his load. We drove back to Talent and off-loaded our pilots to the Paravan which Star was driving. Paul was there too. Since Sarge was getting everyone at Emigrant (only a few), we headed back to HQ via Stage Rd while Paul took Pioneer Ave. We didn’t sweep up anyone else and got back shortly after 1800, in time to get to Red Lily for an excellent dinner of four kinds of BBQ meats, potatoes, salad and fruit. Cheesecake/chocolate mousse/sheet cake for dessert. [Today a Race pilot was seriously injured in China Gulch when his wing collapsed and spun him into the ground. It was one of the Chinese pilots and he was extracted to the hospital by helicopter.]

17 Jun, Wed – We went to the breakfast sponsored by the RVHPA at 0730. I did not bring my wing to launch thinking that I’d fly later at glassoff. David Le left the checkout job to me and went off to fly with the Superclinic pilots. I checked everyone out and then drove down with Paul and hung out at the HQ. C.J. completed all but the last turnpoint on the Sprint task and landed at Longsword, the goal. Back at HQ there was the usual chips and salsa, water and lemonade, plus the beer truck with four taps of microbrews. But then Gail brought out a pan of the Mexican lasagna we had Saturday night. Wow, no further dinner was necessary! We hung around at HQ for a while then at 1800 I hopped into a truck that was taking mostly Superclinic students (and Kari) to mid-launch for glassoff. There were a number of people already there including Barbara. I got ready quickly and launched right after Barbara and before most of our truckload. It took me a while to get above the bump behind launch to where I felt comfortable going back along the face of the bowl below Woodrat launch. After getting over launch level and up to maybe 4300, I continued flying straight west hoping to make it to Longsword. It was very slow going into the wind (5-8 kph) but the GPS showed that I needed only 5:1 glide ratio to make it. It was really not a problem and the trip speeded up some as I pushed on my speed system. I was one of the first to land from our group (0:56) and I celebrated with a bottle of Kiwanda Cream Ale from the refrigerator in the tasting room ($3). Eventually the parabus showed up and we got a ride back to HQ. We didn’t hang around much longer but went back to the yurt where C.J. was glad to collapse into bed early after a long day.

18 Jun, Thu – At the abbreviated meeting Mike told us that the bus had overheated while taking the Superclinic up to launch and had to drop them off at the Y in the road to walk the rest of the way. The plan for the rat-racers was to pack the available vans full and go up as soon as we had made lunch. We’d meet the bus on the way up and the vans would turn around and return to the Sterling Creek Road in case the bus overheated again and they needed to ferry the bus riders to the summit. It all worked out somehow and everyone got up. I had not brought my wing and I worked with Tom (Chesnut) and Pete ("Reaper") helping people lay out their wings on launch. After most folks launched the wind picked up. We could see people very high up over Mt. Isabel and we could also see lots of people landing at Hunters hardly moving forward in the wind. George MacPherson sent me down with Mike Hancock’s van; I picked him up at Hunters where C.J. had landed (well, across Bishop Cr Rd from Hunters, anyway). I got a shower and then drove into J-ville to get gas ($3.199) and another infusion of cash, $60, from the Chase ATM. Back at HQ C.J. put me to work editing the August mag articles which she had already finished. When that was done she worked on her article (about the USHPA Film Festival) until almost 1900. Then we went over to a new winery (?), or venue or something, at WellesLand on Hamilton Road. There was a two-man band doing folk/folk-rock on stage in front of a nice little amphitheater. There was a bar and a food-serving window. We got pulled pork and a shredded chicken sandwich ($16) and stayed for more than an hour before heading back to the yurt where C.J. worked on finishing her article.
Music Venue at Wellesland
19 Jun, Fri – David decided not to leave until the evening so I worked on launch as a fluffer while he did the check-in. I got to drive a Hummer, Dave Palmer’s, down to HQ – interesting. Jug had asked me to run a package into town and mail it express from the PO so I did that and had an ice cream at Rays ($.99). Later I observed and helped Jug repack his reserve. I thought he had been able to find his deployment bag and handle but he had brought a spare with him – a good idea. Mike offered a shuttle ride to Mid for the expected glassoff and a bunch of us went up at 1830 after C.J. and I had grabbed a nice, juicy burger and a salad for dinner at HQ. Conditions were different – light on launch with light cycles – and I had several attempts before going to the back of the line and waiting to try
Susan B with oak branch from a near miss during glassoff
again. It took me a couple more aborts before I finally got off launch. It was not smooth, glassoff-like conditions and I felt several bumps as I flew near the trees. After my first pass, I felt like my wing was not flying well and when I studied the lines I could see a knot high up in the B- or C-lines. It wouldn’t come loose until I gave it a really big jerk (which I found out later broke that line (b4)). The glider flew okay afterward but I didn’t enjoy the flying as much as on Wednesday so I flew out along the S end of Hunter’s LZ and when I got down low enough landed to the north. We loaded up on the big shuttle bus but it had battery problems so we ended up taking the Civil van back to HQ. I grabbed a quick shower before heading back to the yurt with C.J. who had been waiting patiently for me.

20 Jun, Sat, last day of the Rat Race – After the usual short meeting, we went up as usual on the Civil van even though David Le, the driver, had left to attend a memorial gathering for a Portland pilot who had died in a mini-wing accident at Cliffside. I had brought my Alite chair up so the wait until the Race group was ready to check out was relatively comfortable. I manned the check-out station with help from Paul Murdoch until everyone had gotten through. I watched C.J. have another good launch and get up after sinking down a bit. Then I could leave; this time I drove Orv’s truck down and dropped it off at Longsword (after giving the check-out book to Ismael who was running the Spot check-in). C.J. had already landed there and was being plied with wine, so I left her there and got a shuttle back to HQ. A while later I drove our vehicle over to pick her up. It was still early but there were snacks, beer and margaritas at HQ. Dinner was served around 1800 – baked potatoes with all kinds of toppings, including tsatsiki (sp?) and salads. At 2000 Mike and Gail presided at the awards ceremony handing out clear glass, engraved vases to Sprint Women, Sprint, Race Women, Race Sport, and Race winners. A special award went to Ed, president of RVHPA. All the top winners present got tossed in the pool including CJ Brockway, top Sprint woman. After sheetcake and bread pudding, I did my last garbage pickup and we went back to the yurt.

21 Jun, Sun – Chris got in around 0300 after a night on the town (Medford). Nevertheless, we got up about 0600 to pack and clean up the yurt. We were going to breakfast in J-ville at the Mustard Seed 2 but first we had to stop at the Crash Pad to pick up Susan Brockway’s gear. [She had driven down with Kayoko who was also in the Superclinic, but she left early and there wasn’t enough room in CJ and Derek’s car.] Breakfast was very good and Susan paid for all of us! Then we stopped at the fruit stand and got three pints of delicious strawberries. Eight-and-a-half hours later we arrived home with stops for gas at a new Costco in Roseburg and in Covington (plus some slow traffic on I-5 near Chehalis and Ft. Lewis).

22-29 Jun – C.J. was exhausted from eight days of flying at the Rat Race and took almost a week to recover. I had a blood draw on Monday and a consult with Dr. Johnson on Friday – no changes to my health. I asked for a referral to Snoq Vly Eyecare for a retinopathy exam.