It took me far too long to figure out that the stones are not as far away from eachother on the walkway as I first believed. Baby steps. Connect the dots... first just 2, then 3, etc... Don't have to fly to Anacapa my second mountain flight, and all that...
Simply, it was an average day, tops at 4500? but I never got that high. East wind then south making for some movement, but nothing as a deal breaker. Great lapse rate. I was ready to soar, without an absolute course plan, but with enough of the 4 points going either way from EJ to feel free and excited to make a good flight of it.
I launched 3rd off EJ at about 11 and ended up with about 4 others around LaCumbre in 0s for awhile until we all got confident to move around more.
There was my first lesson, I almost pushed Jesse off the mountain going under him when a pretty sizable thermal hit below me and my canopy was a tad too close for comfort under him...I heard an audible shout from him confirming what I feared... I should have followed the 'ridge on right- right-of-way' rule and we would have been safe, so mental note to be vigilent and safe - especially once you're in a 'flow'... since that seems to be when we are the most vulnerable to 'letting our guard down'... especially with other pilots in the air near... hence right of way rules.
Next was time to move around, and by this time everyone had launched off EJ and we were expecting Skyport takers, but no go... I think everyone needed some Elings time with the schools...
after an RR jaunt, then a strike and miss at Cathedral time to move with the East to West Bowl. I'm really starting to enjoy West Bowl as a huge collector, smooth, and life saver... this time was no different... used it to get myself back in the game... and low and behold, with that... figured I'd have enough power now to keep moving with the wind. Found a lot of lift lapping off the north side of the 'no name' 'ridge'... which gave me a pretty easy glide to VOR. First milestone: EJ to VOR. Yay.
VOR topland was interesting: Pretty much just aimed for the hill, knowing E/SE wind was consistent, so as I pulled up to the now-grown over and fire break launch I rotated left to put the canopy into the wind as I was dropping to the weeds... I don't think we should ever 'force landings'... but I was really wanting to rest and regroup and see what to do next. My car was at EJ and I knew I would have to get it, but I have never made it from VOR past West Bowl, so I didn't have expectations to fly back to EJ and get it... maybe that was my first mistake... expectations often dictate performance...
But, we had chase today. So, I was free to make my choice here. I decided that the South was getting stronger over the morning East flow... If I wanted to 'go back' into the wind... So, launched VOR and found some lift to start back. This ended up being a pretty buoyant glide toward no name, then west bowl. For some reason, as the photo shows, you can tell I was hooked to getting more lift at West Bowl, and here I made a mistake. I bailed the lift. Why? Don't know. Tired? Unconfident.
For reasons clear at the end of the flight, I should have stayed in this marvelous collector of all things radiant and thermic called West Bowl. With about 200 more feet at the end of my landing at St.Marys, I would have had enough to get over the last ridge into Parma. If I was more confident I would have got up again at Westbowl and possibly even worked up to Cathedral and back to the top... that for next time though.
I always tell myself 'don't give up' and it often becomes apparent only after a flight when you look over your track log... I think by bailing on that last good elevator at Westbowl, from where I was, I was putting all my eggs on getting a flatland/foothill luckout thermal... and that just didn't happen. I think the air was moving too much, to collect and form for me to catch back up... you can see the rest of my glide...
What was left was a very senic sled ride. First time for me going so low for so long... One highlight was doing a turn over Inspiration Point, after having hiked it recently... pretty cool.

The next lesson was in glide ratio estimation. I was getting a pretty damn good glide ratio, but no thermals yet. I think even a brick could have flown in those foothills. I could see St.Marys in the distance and I think that gave me hope because I could tell I was going to make a glide with what was currently happening with the wind, lift and glide ratio. I fixated on it.
Which is kinda the lesson: You go to what you fixate on.
I think if I thought, " I should try to get to Parma." I would have made a couple other direction choices after leaving inspiration point. Possibly gaining the couple hundred feet to get over the last ridge.
Rather, I was mainly relieved to know, for my first time, I got from VOR ALMOST to Parma. (*Parma is a fine landing zone but I also believe no place should be a goal so much that you put yourself or others in danger if you can't make it safely, eh...back to the don't force it rule) I guess that is what experience is... you have to build the path stone by stone, and this stone on this flight was flying back low from VOR, and just gathering data as to how it seems to work, in these conditions, this time of day, this time of the year, at this elevation. Everything else was just gravy.

Once I realized how close I was to Parma, I got inspired to make a valiant attempt over St.Marys ridge to hopefully snag one last bump, however no go... and knowing I had StMary as a bail, put her down in nice calm conditions. (I guess another lesson is: When it's calm, you have a tad more leeway for experimentation, since mistakes won't cost as much as it would in thermic or windier conditions)
Last lesson for the day was a data gathering mission when I got to fly from EJ again at about 2:30pm from a car retrieve trip. It was both very strong lift over the high points, but also pretty windy. I was very spent (even after a power bar and water from my bud Derek right before out launch off EJ), and didn't feel like fighting anymore (i.e.: active flying). However, my goal was mainly to fly through the conditions at this time of day. No big goals to go far, already happy with what I did. So, I ended up going easy back to Parma.
Final Last lesson:

Fun time after in Parma poking fun at the European hikers who launched after us from EJ. Nothing like being the peanut gallery after a long day... doesn't get any better than that.