5 July - 12 July
5 July, Saturday – C.J. and I left home by 0830, bought gas in
6 July, Sunday – First day of the Rat! With the price of gas and the inconvenience of retrieval, we decided to ride the bus to launch. It wasn’t much of an inconvenience and it made it possible for me to bring my wing and fly each day either as a wind tech or after everyone launched. And! – if I got out on course I could get a ride with the official retrieval vans and/or buses. But I got ready to launch too late and had to wait for the comp pilots to go. Then the air was too crowded and it seemed pretty turbulent so I didn’t get very high and only barely crossed the road toward Rabe’s Ridge before turning back to land at the LZ. After the evening mentoring class (Len Szafaryn did a debrief on the day’s task), we ate dinner with Mark Forbes at the Magnolia Grill before heading back to the yurt.
7July, Monday – I was actually a real “wind tech” today. I gulped down my launch potato lunch and launched before the task was called, scratched around a bit and got up over launch, then I sank and thought I was landing in the LZ when I caught a good one and climbed up enough to get to Rabe’s Ridge for the first time. On the ridge, I worked back further up the ridge and deeper in, far enough that when /I looked back, I realized that I wouldn’t be getting back to the LZ unless there was a better climb somewhere. Fortunately, there was and I got to 5500 ft and tagged Rabe’s peak while watching the comp gaggle over launch (and below my altitude). On the way out I cut across China Gulch toward the LZ but then turned left (north) to go to Burnt Ridge to avoid the oncoming gaggle. I didn’t gpo far enough along the ridge to tag the turnpoint and turned back to land in the thermally LZ before the afternoon winds kicked in. The mentoring session was by Bill Belcourt who covered start cylinders and strategies. We picked up some BBQ meat and a salad at the Ruch Store for dinner.
8 July, Tuesday – The task was canceled today and C.J. and I rode down in the school bus. We took advantage of the swimming pool at HQ to stave off the 100 deg plus heat. Rob Sporrer did his equipment talk at the mentoring session. We got tapped for collecting tickets at the door of the La Fiesta Restaurant for the Mexican buffet. It was a pretty easy job and we ended up getting comped for our $13 tickets. Thanks, Gail!
9 July, Wednesday –Janice from Bamboo Chutes talked about recycling old wings into tote bags at the morning pilots meeting. I helped out on launch today, spreading wings for the competitors so I didn’t takeoff until later. I climbed over launch to 4770ft and glided to Burnt where several gliders were scratching and climbing above the ridge. I arrived right about the top of the ridge and gave up too soon thinking I had to make it back to the LZ. I couldn’t make it that far anyway so I landed with John Clifford in the field above
10 July – After a big taco lunch, I worked as wing fluffer again on launch today and didn’t takeoff until all the comp pilots had launched, so I was flying during the mid-day thermals and it was definitely turbulent. After landing and packing up I walked back to HQ with Martina and her SO. It was hot but not as hot as the previous day. Later I drove out past Longsword Winery to pick up C.J. and Randy Campadore from the field she had landed in while going backwards. After the mentoring program (Brian Webb presented “Raising the Bar – A Competition Pilot Model” and in the morning continued with some goal-setting exercises) and cleaning up and changing clothes, C.J. and I went to the Backyard BBQ to collect tickets for the dinner that night. About 75 pilots and volunteers showed up to eat the barbecued chicken, sausages, coleslaw and beans. Gail decided that C.J. didn’t have to pay for her ticket because she was working so refunded both the La Fiesta and the BBQ payments (Yay!).
11 July – Brian Webb from Bright,
12 July – This was the last day of the Rat Race so Mike got all the thank-you’s out of the way at the morning pilots meeting. After a tasty chicken wrap lunch, I helped fluff wings again until everyone had launched then I flew and got up above launch, crossed and scratched up on Burnt, left at 5500 ft when the big boys in the lead gaggle caught up to me, and didn’t find anymore lift all the way to Poorman’s (the longhorn LZ) where I landed all by myself. I caught a ride in the Civil van to Donato’s, the goal LZ, stopping along the way to pick up one pilot who landed along
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