Saturday, July 31, 2010
As for the day. It is amazing because you think the previous day was hard...it just keeps getting worse. Not only did the first turn suck really bad, with a descending cloud-base between the start and turn area. I missed the turn area, it was flippin 30km, the computer said "turn here" so I did, because there was no reason to spend anymore time in their than I needed. Next time I will count a few more. It looks like I am 47 meters out, which will land me a 50point penalty, with a little luck still holding onto my top 10 spot. I was 15 for the day. So we started and I deviated to try and get around the lower cloudbase....there was no getting around. So I finally glided in and limped back dropping water and taking 0.5knt thermals to keep from finding the farmers daughters....or using more fuel...which I have finished off 2 20L barrels, I think I have burned more 100ll in the past week than diesel (mini-hearse).
So I took a near 80degree deviation to try and get back to the higher cloudbase where WE was reporting 4.0 knts (the decimal place is correct again), finally a few thermals later I had reconnected with the stronger lift and it felt like racing again. SS stayed closer to course-line, my way was a little faster. Eventually we got to see each other again. Then since we were so overtime, I just turned around after getting into the next turn. However the winners offset their really sucky first turn by going deep into the second turn. I was too low entering the second turn to attempt it. The final glide was by far the best part of the whole day...great lift, clouds streeting in the correct direction....
Off to bed, then stick Dennis on the scoring office :)
I wasn’t able to write for the last few days because I was out inspecting the fields. Which are lovely by the way. Landouts here are really easy and safe.
Today went much better. I was last to launch, and ended up struggling to get up. Most of you have been there – overdevelopment looming, you want to start NOW, the huge gaggle is orbiting overhead and you just can’t find more than a knot. Eventually the whole gaggle left without me. Slowly I climbed up to take a decent start, 10 minutes late and all alone.
The first leg was slow, taking 2 knot climbs under soft clouds to about 3500’. Up ahead it was overdeveloping fast, with a line of much lower (!) bases in the first and second turn areas. I clipped the first turn area, and then went on to the second. Now I’m under the low bases. I took one 2 knotter to 2500, then another. Just as I was running out of ideas, I saw off in the distance the 15 meter furball, down a soft line of clouds. I headed directly there, came in under them all at 1000’, in the rain, and connected at last with 1 knot. This is real desperation. Slowly, I followed the gaggle, bit by bit climbing through them. After 4 or 5 of these 1-2 knot thermals in the second turn are I had climbed to the top of the gaggle.
Conditions slowly improved on the third leg: solid 2 knots, then solid 3 knots, under higher and better developed bases. Alas my teammate Al didn’t make one of the really weak climbs and landed out. With really good clouds ahead, I led out, found my own thermal and beat the gaggle home.
You can’t ask for more: start late, catch the gaggle, climb through it, then lead out and get home. So far it’s 3d for the day on the scoresheet, but for me it’s a real accomplishment to play this game and do it right.
World championships are very different from US contests, in large part because of the different rules. The treatment of distance and speed points and the day devaluation formulas mean you need really different strategies. It’s easy to say “stay with the gaggle” in the winter, but there are all sorts of situations and all sorts of gaggles. Each day is a big learning experience on how to play this game.
John Cochrane
Update July 31
Friday, July 30, 2010
zzzz....
The pisser is that the guys that made it home, I was with at the cloud street, we were all deviating together. They must have started their glide while I choose to climb more under the clouds..that never worked...grrrrr.
Still top 10!!!
With a few more days of flying....hopefully more than a few.
goodnight
Distance Day
We have a very dark sky here with a heavy rain cell northwest of the field with lightening visible at regular intervals. Everyone is scrambling to get things put away or otherwise secured.
All On Course
Determination
Our thoughts are with the driver of the truck.
We are very proud that three of our pilots, Ron Tabery, Garret Willat and Whiskey Elliott are in the top ten in their respective classes! Everyone is gridded and ready to go. The level of energy and determination on this Team is palpable!
Launch has been pushed to 1230 local. Contest Management says that "trigger temperature is too high."
Thursday, July 29, 2010
29 July 2010, Day 2
Planes were still landing this afternoon at the Open Class tie-down area, as we were wiping the bugs from the wings and getting ready to put covers on the plane for the night. Not really understanding, because it didn't make sense, we heard someone a few planes over shouting, "Oh, no. He's hit the truck!" And then there was a loud "ka-thunk."
We looked in the direction of the sound, and there, lying on top of the fence separating the airport from the highway just to the north, was a glider. But it was facing the north--opposite the direction in which it would have been landing. And it didn't seem to have any wings. Immediately, the canopy popped open, meaning, perhaps, that the pilot was safe.
He was. The first bystander on the scene, pilot Francois Jeremaisse (LSJ) of the Netherlands, ran to the downed pilot, Lars Zehnder (VW) of Australia, shouting, "Stay in the glider! Stay in the glider!" He did.
And on the road to the north, Highway 55, leading from Szeged to Baja, traffic came to a halt. A large, and more important, tall Mercedes truck, with the logo "ACTIROS" was not moving. All around it, people were gathering. And later, as we walked closer to the scene, we could see the wing jutting out of the shattered windshield of the truck, still stranded on the highway. On the airport side of the event, the fence lay on the ground with a concrete post shattered and lying on its side. The glider faced the highway, with its fuselage fractured at the wing-joint.
We talked with several people who observed the event. They all saw the same thing: the glider came over the highway, landing toward the south, and before it crossed the fence between the road and the runway, it hit the truck, cartwheeled, and landed on the fence, nose toward the road.
It was a tall truck. The glider was low. Perhaps it would not have struck a lower vehicle. Had there been no vehicle at all, it could have passed safely onto the runway. Many planes were landing with very little energy—this was hardly the only low finisher.
We have heard that the pilot is uninjured, but the truck driver was not so lucky. Several ambulances, fire trucks, police cars, and a medical helicopter arrived within minutes.
Gena Tabery
Day2
Update
Launch Delay
Launch in 33 minutes...
Today's tasks are available on the WGC Hungary contest site. Just use the link provided on the SSA Home page.
All US Team pilots are ready and on the grid. Launch begins in 33 minutes at 1130 local.
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
A Good Beginning
Yesterday, at least three sailplanes from other teams outlanded in Serbia. The good news is that they all landed safely and undamaged. The bad news was that Serbian airspace was not open at the time. This resulted in a lot of confusion and red tape at the border ("Where are your papers?").
Today's flying has been cancelled due to weather.
We were honored that Michael Greiner, the designer of the ASG-29, visited our Team Office this morning with his wife and nine-month-old daughter, Emma!
Tuesday, 27 July, 2010 World Championship Szeged
Tuesday, 27 July 2010
The weather briefing on the third possible contest day (official Day 1) was depressing and ominous: "If you finish, you must glide." Perhaps this puzzling directive suggested that pilots who start their engines on course would not be considered finishers. In the end, only two pilots glided home. The rest either started engines or landed out.
Open and 18-meter classes launched successively and toward the end, simultaneously, and 18-meter Danish pilot Arne Boye-Muller(AB) said he was at the gate and on the verge of starting when officials cancelled the task for 18-meter. The 15-meter class had to wait on the ground for several more minutes before they, too, found their task scrubbed. Because conditions were so weak, officials feared too many planes would have been bunched in too few thermals, according to Chief Steward Brian Spreckley. But as a Dane, Boye-Muller was disappointed. "This is our kind of weather," he said. "I was ready to go."
Open Class had a two-hour turn area task, and waiting for the gate to open, Garret Willat (W) radioed to Ron Tabery (SS), "Looks like you can have either rain or 1500 feet." "Or both," Tabery replied. Later, Tabery said, "It was the weirdest contest start I've ever made. I went through the gate and made an immediate U-turn," to avoid the wall of water facing him. Open Class flew in rain and clouds for most of the task. Most made it through the first turn but faltered just beyond. The top twenty pilots, including the US pilots, made at least the second turn before calling it a day. Willat spotted a likely hay field with two gliders already landed, while Tabery went on slightly further to a plowed field. Finally too low to hope to climb again, both pilots started their engines and motored home. Arne was right—it was the Danes' kind of weather: the only two pilots to finish under their own steam were Jan Andersen (A) and Poule Larsen (HJ) who flew 186.3 (82.9 km/hr) and 185.7 km (79 km/hr) for 480 and 478 points on a heavily devalued day. Tabery came in 7th with 125.6 km and Willat was in a 6-way tie for 8th place with 123.5 km. Only the finishers' speeds are listed on the score-sheet: for everyone else, the scoring is strictly for distance achieved.
In this rainy weather, we try to forget that a flood wiped out most of the city of Szeged in 1879. The city that we see today is a 19th- and 20th-century Szeged, built mostly after that catastrophic event, when the river Tisza overflowed its banks. To prevent future floods, in 1883, the town vowed to build a cathedral dedicated to Our Lady of Hungary. Plans for the neo-Romanesque building were drawn up in 1913, and it was finally consecrated a cathedral in 1930. Last night organist Robert Kovacs presented a recital at this Templom Fogadalmi, with music of Franz Schmidt, J. S. Bach, Robert Schumann, Cesar Franck, and his own improvisations. Afterwards, many on the U.S. team met for dinner at what has become the unofficial team office: the John Bull Pub, just a few blocks from the cathedral, near the University, Hungary's second largest (30,000 students).
Gena Tabery
Good Results!
At least three pilots landed out in Serbia yesterday. The good news is that all of them landed safely and without damage. The bad news was that Serbian airspace was not open. This resulted in much confusion and red tape ("Where are your papers?").
Today's flying has been cancelled due to weather.
We were honored to have Michael Greiner, designer of the ASG-29, visit our Team Office today with his wife and 9-month-old daughter Emma!
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Day 1
tomorrow is another day.
Waiting for the Scorer
Launch!
Contest Day 1...hopefully...
The US Team is gridded now on RWY(s) 34. The Open and 18M classes will launch first today. The current plan for first take-off's at 1245 local. Today's maximum temperature is forecast to be 22 degrees C (72 f). I see scattered to broken cu's now at about 1,500 feet agl. with a high overcast.
The Contest Weatheman left the pilots with a final thought: "If you make it back to Szeged, you will have to glide."
Monday, July 26, 2010
Day 1 attempt again.
Today was Day 1 that did not happen. SS and I are in row 1, and I got takeoff order number 1...yep thats first to launch, on an English looking day. Task B was set for 15meter and Open, while 18meter got canceled. Then 15meter got to go home. While the open class waited. We were ready to go when the launch was pushed back 30min. Which ment I sat in the glider another 30min ready to go, it was a nice cool day on the ground. Ant pulled the vent tapes and wing-wheel, holding the wing level. I had the engine up and primed and was about 1min to hit the starter when they canceled the day. I was hoping the kiddy gliders would show there support and stick it out with us. But they quickly de-rigged. Eventually the open was canceled at 2:28. The sky looked ok to do the task, starting immediately, not with 50 gliders though, cloud-base was a little low. Then with 60min launch, plus 20-30min for gate open after first launch...That would a mean a start close to 3:50 , and the soarable weather ended at 4:30...it would have been hard for a 2hr task.
Sooo...we grid squat tomorrow, the weather is improving, we are here to race, so we will be ready to race.
Morning Report Day 1
And...since this is the World Championship, all three classes are gridded and ready to go. Their tasks are available for you on the WGC link next to this blog link on the SSA Home Page.
It has been raining for the last 20 minutes. Al Tyler just informed us that his sailplane has only been rained on once and it took him about 4 hours to dry and clean it to his satisfaction. Al just told Rob Ware that "you can have my glider after the contest." Yeah, it's raining, but Rob seems pretty happy.
Sunday, July 25, 2010
Contest Day 1
There is a Team Captain meeting at 0930 followed by the daily Pilot meeting at 1000. Stay tuned.
Saturday, July 24, 2010
last practice day
I cannot even tell you how long I have been here now. I was one of the first to arrive to Szeged, and the glider which was so kindly delivered by one of the Dutch crew is ready to race. After a few very confusing days I realized the 302 needle was incorrect, but the audio fine. So after placing the Clear-Nav (thank you N-K team) over the 302, everything is working great. I rented a caravan and it is starting to feel like my home away from home. I am borrowing a mini-hearse from Francois Jeremiasse. Its not really a hearse, but it does look like one, and towing an open class trailer with a VW Golf it does look like it could end there.
Ron and I had an excellent opportunity to fly together, on the last practice day, picking the same lines and sharing information, like a 7knt thermal I flew around. For some reason Ron's score did not appear on the score sheet, I am sure we were close together, I tied for 2nd. It was fun meeting WE out on course too.
One of the practice days we mostly all flew together, the US Team, open class launching later. But calling a turn and racing off to it, then call the next point was a lot of fun. I picked a few in the blue, just to make it interesting. Actually the visibility has not been very good and looking more than 10miles is near impossible. I am very happy they do not task MAT's here, it would be miserable, well 270 turnpoints might make it easier. Which has now been cut down to the low 200's.
Ant and I are ready to race. It seems everything is working in the glider. Now just waiting for a flyable day.
Landout and opening ceremony.
Al and I started together and worked well down the first leg, between about 3,000 and 5,000 feet. 3.5 knots, 4 knots, 4.5 knots, 5 knots, wow, this is great. Then I lost Al (always a bad idea), and the clouds ahead started to look a bit thinner. Ok, slow down a bit. As I passed through 3,000’, I did figure out it was time to slow down a lot. But there were plenty of clouds ahead, and towns, hayfields, a factory, some large barns to try. One after another, nothing worked. At about 800’, just next to the field I picked out, I saw seagulls thermaling. At last! No, it turns out, Hungarian seagulls like to circle in sink. At this point, there was nothing to do but execute the plan, “show how a world champion does a landout” and try to do it as perfectly as possible. Fly a good pattern, keep airspeed up, check the field one last time, and in we go. It worked out perfectly and I rolled right up to the dirt access road.
Thinking more after the fact, it’s a situation common at home near Chicago. The fields are wet, and the area we were in is low and flat. The good clouds were on the building cycle of vertical development, sucking air in. The isolated cu like you see in the picture didn’t work well anyway, and the blue areas were really bad. So getting below 3,000’ and away from clouds with good vertical development really needs a quick gear change. Others reported a soft spot here, but got through ok.
Then of course the fun starts. I’m 155 km from home. This is going to be an adventure. The farmer and family showed up, and we had a great time talking about various things. Here they are
See the little guy with his back to the camera? He likes to play with all the knobs. Any of you who have seen how I dress at a glider contest will notice a much different attitude to sun exposure. After establishing my zero Magyar and their broken English, it turns out the farmer was Italian, which I do speak, so we had an interesting discussion – what is an American who speaks Italian doing in my field in a plane with no engine? What is a nice Italian guy from Perugia doing running a farm in Hungary? I think the story there has to do with the beautiful Hungarian lady in white.
Anyway, they eventually left, and I decided to stay with the glider. Adnan eventually found me – did I mention the total lack of road signs on the 2 lane country roads? Thanks very much to Ken Sorenson for lending us his GPS! We had an uneventful ride home, capped by a great plate of pasta at the restaurant at the gliderport. Now this is a European idea we need to have – a good restaurant at the gliderport that serves dinner at 11 pm!
Today was the opening ceremony. We all lined up behind a very Hungarian oompah band and marched through the streets, followed by speeches and a fly by from two jets, which rumor has it is the bulk of the Hungarian air force.
More thanks to people who got me here; My glider is flying beautifully, in part to Dave Nelson who reprofiled the wings again this winter, and Hank Nixon who set me up with a pair of his fancy winglets. The team organization is working like a clock, so now it’s up to us pilots. First day tomorrow!
John Cochrane
Friday, July 23, 2010
All Accounted For...
Contest Day 1 is Sunday!
U.S. Team Has Launched
The weather is partly cloudy with solid looking cu's at about 5,000 feet. Temperature is about 94.
BB and 8H just radioed their start times of 1316 local.
Thursday, July 22, 2010
A Quick Update
Tonight the combined Austrian and German Teams are throwing a party in the main hangar.
Tomorrow is the last official practice day and Opening Ceremonies will be held in the Szeged city center on Saturday evening.
Sunday will be Contest Day 1.
Second official practice day July 22, 2010
It’s still hot and humid, but the lift is getting stronger. The organization is still, shall we say, getting organized. But pilots and teams seem to be a very patient bunch and it’s all getting sorted out.
For me, it was a great day of flying. Al and I hung around until we finally heard the start was opened (another organization glitch, they haven’t figured out how to communicate when the gate is opened yet!). We started together and it was a long glide with not much lift. We bumped one or two gaggles, but they weren’t doing much so we pressed on. And on. And on. Eventually I found a savior thermal at about 2,000’ , but Al was just a little lower so we got separated early in the day. The next part of the first leg was gangbusters – 5-6 knot thermals, and lots of long straight flights while climbing. There are a lot of gliders around but everybody is very well behaved. I hope that continues once the real contest starts. I kept going with the 18 m gaggle quite far in the first leg, and then we split up and took a second leg down to Serbia.
Today was historic, and the CD had a bit of mist in his eyes as he called the task. This is the first time gliders have been allowed to cross in to Serbia, ever. As the CD said, “if you know anything about our country’s history, you know what this means.” I don’t know much about Hungarian history, but I do know that one hot summer about 100 years ago the Austro-Hungarian army marched into Serbia and began a long dark 3 / 4 century for much of Europe. This is my first trip east, and the signs of fresh reintegration are still here and heartwarming.
Anyway, this “historic” flight was, for me, a trip back to Northern Illinois. Flat, wet, big fields, and 2.5 knot thermals. Time to slow down! In and out of Serbia we went, conscious that the third turn had blown up and at best we were going to nick the cylinder.
Exactly as forecast, the third turn had blown up. When I got back to Szeged on the way, there was a cool line of clouds marking the outflow boundary from the storm that had passed, and then the most dead sky I have ever seen. Time to shift gears for the fourth time. I just stopped for half an hour, went back a few K, slowly climbed all the way to cloudbase and glided in to the murk.
And back again. It’s only the practice day, and I don’t need to practice gliding to a landout in a muddy field, I think I know how to do that! Now off to the German team party instead.
John Cochrane
BB
Practice Day 2
Team Support
As I write this its nearing 9am and Rob and Wesley are assembling the glider and watering her up while I relax back at the hotel in the air conditioning. My crew is doing a great job and allowing me to conserve my energy. Rob found a loose connector on the back of the radio that caused my transmission problems yesterday and it was an easy fix. The field is extremely rough and taking off with full ballast is no fun. 8H
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
Szeged, Wed July 21
Today was the first official practice day. We also did the scrutineering, weighing, and registration. Interestingly, worlds do not do all the paperwork ahead of time as we have learned to do at US contests, and they also demand a mountain of it. Anyway, the US team got it all accomplished swiftly and now we’re ready to go. Teamwork helps; Ron Tabery figured out it was time to get in line fast, told the rest of us, and we all showed our buffet line skills finely honed at US contests.
The flying today was much better. It’s hot and humid, reminiscent of a good day at Cordele. Bases were in the 4,000-5,000 range, It looked like it would blow up around 1:00, but despite big vertical development it never really got bad. Apparently there was a decent storm in the last turn area that took some delicate maneuvering.
I wouldn’t know, as I spent the day tending to little electrical and mechanical issues. Hint: When you install bugwipers, be really really careful not to drill right through the main power lead. But it’s much better to get through this on a practice day than on a real contest day!
Szeged itself is pretty interesting. The town center where we are staying was all built in the late 1800s and has a Parisian feel, as do the people. Left to rot under communism, it’s all been spruced up recently, and much of the downtown is a big pedestrian area. Cafes and restaurants spill over into the street. We’ve had dinners most nights out in the open, as the lovely evening cool steps in. Then a walk to the favorite gelato store and walk back to the hotel. It’s all much too civilized to be a glider contest.
John Cochrane
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
Second unofficial practice day.
It was a very familiar-feeling Southeast day today. Hot and humid. Clouds started about 1 PM. As on the previous day, the US team was at the front of the grid ready to go, and took off first to get in some much needed practice. We headed out to the east with cloudbase about 3,000’, struggled a bit in 1-2 knot thermals for about 50 km, came back as the day got stronger with 3-4 knots to 4,000, finally topping out around 4500’. The forests turn out to be good thermal producers because they’re higher and on sandy soil. The fields are quite wet from a lot of rain. We went out to the western part of the task area, then returned. We all stayed out until the lift died off substantially and clouds dissipated, and then got to practice dribbling home in the blue. Al and I tried Euro-style straight in finishes, which are no big deal since the airport is huge and surrounded by landable fields.
Tomorrow is the first official practice day with task and everything, and we’re all looking forward to that.
John Cochrane (BB)
Everyone's Back
Out on the Grid
Monday, July 19, 2010
Arrival Szeged July 19, 2010
We’re all here in Szeged at last, and ready to go.
What they don’t tell you (well, maybe I didn’t listen) about a world contest is the enormous amount of work it takes just to get here. There’s lots of paperwork and arrangements, and then finally getting everything over here. Whew, that’s done! With some minor mishaps we’ve all made it and we’re all up and flying.
Today was an unofficial practice day. Cloudbase started around 3,000’ and rose to 4,000’, with 2-3 knot thermals. The day overdeveloped a bit so we had to dodge showers, but nothing huge. It’s really pretty. I went to one thermal marked by a huge gaggle of birds, and found they were storks! I’ve never seen that before. Unlike our hawks though, they get spooked by gliders and left before I could find the core.
The terrain around Szeged looks very comfortable to our pilots. It’s flatland, with mostly big hay fields. You can land anywhere. It feels a lot like Illinois to me, like Perry to Al, or even like Texas, though a bit weaker so far.
I owe a big thanks to a very large number of people who have helped with the big job of just getting here. In particular, Hubert Elsen and Maria Woerle and Mid-America Overseas got all my shipping arranged, Herbert Pirker spent a whole morning installing my bugwipers, Hendrik Hoeth set up a blipmap page for us, John Leibacher and Chip Garner have sorted through the inevitable turnpoint and SUA file problems, and of course we pilots benefit from our devoted captain, crews, and the US team organization at home that has been working tirelessly to set up a first class operation over here. My crew is Adnan Mirza, who some of you may know from his time in the US, who has flown several worlds as Team Pakistan, and really knows how to pamper his pilot.
Now we’re getting the team organization set up, as well as trying to do some more flying to get in the zone for the first contest day on Sunday.
John Cochrane BB
Friday, July 16, 2010
July 15 blog
July 15, Thursday Up early, breakfast at the hotel, on the road again! We have a beautiful drive to Linz. However, once we get to Linz the GPS takes us thru downtown. We hit a construction blockade in town and there are not any signs for detour. The GPS continues to try to take us back to the construction spot so we finally turn it off. We drive around Linz with the trailer (that was fun!) hoping to find a sign to Vienna (Wein). Finally we see a sign for Wein (1) and off we go. According to the map (1) parallels (A1) which is were we need to be. We find a place to transition to (A1) and are once again on the route we should be on with GPS back on. We've been in touch with Gary and he is behind us. We finally reconnect with Gary before Vienna. Coming up to Vienna Rob's GPS is taking us into the heart of Vienna - mapquest said we should take the ramp we just passed to bypass around town. Gary called and wanted to know what we were doing since his GPS said to take the ramp also. Decision was made to have Gary take the lead at the next ramp so his GPS could get us back to the bypass route. Now we are back on track to Hungary. We are once again in the lead due to traffic changes and soon don't see Gary (he had made a stop). We cross into Hungary - we are getting close! We soon stop for gas, bathroom (did we tell you that you have to pay to use but they are very clean?) and drinks. While at the gas stop we see Gary pass by. I text Gary to let him know we are behind him. Gary soon stops for gas and we stop also to rejoin him. Gary said he hoped the guys team fly better than we team drive! Amen! We arrive at Szeged airport without any trouble. Lots of gliders - tomorrow is the last day of the Flat Land Cup (Hungarian Nationals) and lots of WGC gliders have arrived, also. Milan finds us and discuss parking, ? want to fly tomorrow. Trailers are parked, more talk (surprise) and then on to find Hotel Korona - our home for the next 3+ weeks. Hotel Korona is very nice and has air conditioning! Bill and Carol Elliott arrived earlier today. After unloading the car we all go to look for dinner. We enjoyed great food, great beer, great wine and great friends. Back to the hotel - we are all road weary and ready for bed. Finally sleep with a/c!!!!!!! Rhonda Tyler, 8H Crew |
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
Al Tyler July 14
"I don’t care if it rains or freezes, long as I got my plastic gps’s riding on the windscreen of my car. Plastic gps she don’t slide cause her ass is vacuumised riding on the windscreen of my car! Plastic gps please don’t lie, if you do I might die, riding on the windscreen of my car."
Struggled to get going after yesterdays overcall. Met Gary at the Cobra factory around 10am and by the time everything was checked and shipping arrangements made with Agnes to get my glider back to the states, we depart around noon. Plan is to team trailer all the way to Szeged. About 100k along the way we come upon a traffic jam and Gary decides to take a parallel route off the autobahn and rejoin later. We have just passed Gary and watch in dismay as he attempts this maneuver. End of team trailering as his maneuver does not work and we are far ahead. No problem except, I have placed mine and Rhonda’s luggage in Gary’s car to make more room and save weight in our 4 cylinder wagon. New plan is for us to search out a motel (no easy feat yesterday) and call Gary to meet up for the evening. Nearing Passau we plan to get off but miss the correct turn and cross the Donau river. No problem just take the next off ramp and circle back to the autobahn. This is when the above referenced tune comes into play. With great faith in our plastic gps we wind thru a village down narrowing streets and finally down a one way cobble street. If you could have heard the expletives in the car you would surely advise we trade the plastic gps for a Jesus model. Finally out of the village we find ourselves headed to Linz but on a winding road following the bank of the Donau river parallel to the autobahn but one tall solid ridge away. Who cares, beautiful scenery and we are going in the general direction of our destination. Problem is its getting late and our luggage is with Gary. Around 8pm we see a beautiful hotel resort on the river with a small marina and a huge outdoor dining area and bar. Who needs fresh clothes for tomorrow? A very fast unanimous decision was made to stop for the night. What a great decision this turns out to be as the accommodations are stellar and we have a great meal outdoors by the river. The blond Austrian beers and blond Austrian waitresses were mighty fine. Lost is slow but this time all agree the gps did us a favor.
Monday, July 12, 2010
Al Tyler July 12
Probably it was the coffee or Rob asking every 10 minutes “are we really going to do this” but the execution of the first leg would become a bit unrealistic. First a one and a half hour drive to the farm for a nine hour flight departing Atlanta at four thirty pm arriving Frankfurt seven thirty am July 13th - but still day one on the task. Took the ICE train to Stuttgart to meet up with Klaus Keim, a fine gentleman that volunteered to get us a rental car complete with hitch from a local garage owner. Klaus picked up Rob, Rhonda, Wesley and me at the station and drove to his house where his beautiful wife Ursula served all a delicious lunch. Now off to fetch the car. Klaus not only arranged the car but personally oversaw the maintenance and had new tires, plugs, rear lift gate springs replaced. On arrival around two pm the car was not quite ready and when we tried to open the hood to check the fluids it would not budge. One and a half hours later after lots of lessons in German swearing the problem was resolved. Now declared road worthy I asked to pay and sign the rental forms. Guess what? No forms, a deposit and a hand shake and we are on the road to complete the leg to the finish at the Cobra factory around 350 kilometers away. As usual with Klaus’s directions and four maps I started off by getting lost before leaving the town limits. Not to worry, a call from Klaus to check on our progress leads to him driving to meet up and escorting me out to the autobahn. GPS locks on and about eight pm we arrive at the Cobra factory. Alfred Spindelberger and Agnes have just sat down for dinner with Gary Carter who is crewing for Bill Elliott and there to finish up the work to get Bill’s new bird ready. Feeling bad to interrupt dinner we take Alfred up on the offer for a little beer and directions to the closest hotel. Arrive at the hotel nine pm to find they are full and spend the next hour driving to find the recommended next place. In the process go down a back road thru an intersection to fast and seeing the bright flash figure out I just got my first German speeding ticket. Now very tired and not real happy I send Rhonda to ask for directions. Everyone in soaring knows without Rhonda I would be in deep #$%! She finds a couple at a local ice cream parlor and one of them speaks good English. They not only tell her the name of the hotel where they are staying (it was the same one we were trying to find) but they call to make a reservation. They also volunteer to wait while we finish dinner and let us follow their cab back to the hotel. Great meal although no one was sure what they ordered. Finally checked in at the hotel to find no air conditioning but to tired to care.
Time on task from the farm to hotel 31 hours. Day summary: take up soaring a sport where you meet people like Klaus Keim. What other sport would have one of its most prominent figures pick you up, feed you, get you a car and sheppard you on the way. What other sport would have business owners like Alfred and Agnes Spindelberger pick up and deliver your glider from the port, convert the hitch and wiring and laugh while you interrupt their dinner and offer you cold beers. How lucky I am to participate!
8H
Sunday, July 11, 2010
Al Tyler July 11
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