Pioneered a new site possibly? "RBs"
Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 10:14 pmLooked like decent flying potential in Santa Barbara when I woke up at 11:30 this morning. Ron Meyer had left a message looking for flying adventure.
We decided to go check out Happy Canyon. It was blowing steady with thermals coming in, but not the kind of lift that would sustain, so we decided to venture up into the mountains further to Figueroa Mountain. We drove through a little snow and ice on the road to get there and finally found the launch. Feeling a bit of possible wind from the back, we hiked 1/4 mile up to the summit and it showed a light base wind over the back with cycles coming up the back as well.
We decided to drive on and found a dirt road that led us about 3 miles to the northwest of Figueroa launch. On the way there a bobcat jumped out and scampered down the road just ahead of us. The dirt/gravel road finally dead ended and we got out of the car with the "potential pioneer launch grin". It had a beautiful drop off on one side of the road with the possible launch options of South, West and even Northwest.
The sun was getting low on the horizon and Ron was wanting me to do the honors of the flight as he would drive for me. I tried to squirm my way out of this "honor", but he was insistent. So out of the bag comes the Boomerang 3 - a very tricky wing to launch in no winds on this flat roadcut (in fact a bit of an incline up to the end of the runway). I blew a forward launch. I blew a running reverse. The sun was getting low and it was time to send it. We repositioned for the best heading into the NNW light light puffs.
The third time was the charm as I flung my body through a narrow gap in the small bushes at the end of the runway. My glider surged to the appropriate airspeed as I swung under. Ron howled out as I set out for the setting sun. It was smooth butter air as I glided out past a promininent yellow pyramid mountain a mile further. It looked like another nice place to launch if you were willing to hike a couple miles further past the end of the dirt road. It's a prominent feature looking up from Los Olivos.
The sunset glide was fantatic - 4 miles from launch to landing in the smoothest air possible. I landed near a school at the bottom of the valley, packed up and waited for Ron. He picked me up within 30 minutes and we headed to Santa Barbara for a victory dinner at Los Arrollos. Thanks Ron for the great day and flight!
We decided to go check out Happy Canyon. It was blowing steady with thermals coming in, but not the kind of lift that would sustain, so we decided to venture up into the mountains further to Figueroa Mountain. We drove through a little snow and ice on the road to get there and finally found the launch. Feeling a bit of possible wind from the back, we hiked 1/4 mile up to the summit and it showed a light base wind over the back with cycles coming up the back as well.
We decided to drive on and found a dirt road that led us about 3 miles to the northwest of Figueroa launch. On the way there a bobcat jumped out and scampered down the road just ahead of us. The dirt/gravel road finally dead ended and we got out of the car with the "potential pioneer launch grin". It had a beautiful drop off on one side of the road with the possible launch options of South, West and even Northwest.
The sun was getting low on the horizon and Ron was wanting me to do the honors of the flight as he would drive for me. I tried to squirm my way out of this "honor", but he was insistent. So out of the bag comes the Boomerang 3 - a very tricky wing to launch in no winds on this flat roadcut (in fact a bit of an incline up to the end of the runway). I blew a forward launch. I blew a running reverse. The sun was getting low and it was time to send it. We repositioned for the best heading into the NNW light light puffs.
The third time was the charm as I flung my body through a narrow gap in the small bushes at the end of the runway. My glider surged to the appropriate airspeed as I swung under. Ron howled out as I set out for the setting sun. It was smooth butter air as I glided out past a promininent yellow pyramid mountain a mile further. It looked like another nice place to launch if you were willing to hike a couple miles further past the end of the dirt road. It's a prominent feature looking up from Los Olivos.
The sunset glide was fantatic - 4 miles from launch to landing in the smoothest air possible. I landed near a school at the bottom of the valley, packed up and waited for Ron. He picked me up within 30 minutes and we headed to Santa Barbara for a victory dinner at Los Arrollos. Thanks Ron for the great day and flight!