What a frustrating day…

The forecasters promised an XC day, but it was very cloudy when we got up, so we did some work and then headed out in the general direction of the Lawley. As we came up the Long Mynd, Steve Pymm was already there and said it was on enough to have a go. We watched him take off and climb, so went and got our gear, phoning Martin on the way to let him know about our change of plan. By the time we were ready Steve had gone over the back and conditions were going more north. I launched, got no ridge lift at all and promptly went down. Geoff came and got me and Martin reported having a horrible launch because the wind was so far off the hill. He did manage to get high though, but decided to wait for a better climb before he headed over the back.

I launched again (the wind didn’t seem that far off the hill), screamed southwards and on turning back north, basically stopped dead and arrived on the slope just under the gliding club. Geoff flew and found it horribly rough, so landed back on top and Martin limped back from the south end and didn’t make it into the field (on a DHV2/3!). We were clearly in the wrong place.

Where I had landed, the wind was 90 degrees off and I was on a SW facing bit of the ridge. There were some launchable cycles, but I thought to myself that if I saw someone else in that position I would say they were taking an unacceptable risk taking off just because they were too lazy to walk a few hundred meters. That clinched it and I bundled up the glider and walked down to the road. I hadn’t considered the unacceptable risk of not packing up the glider first and nearly broke first my ankle and then my neck stumbling over my harness not being able to see where I was going on the steep slope. What a numpty!

We all tore off to the Lawley after hearing that far from it being blown out, Dave Broughton was flying there. Of course by the time we got there and had carried up, it had picked up and we didn’t fly. We did archery in Stretton instead, so at least we got to do something fun in the end.