Well, I finally left work on the Friday night to check in for the classic. Half way to Canungra I wondered why I even left home. The sky was black and branches were flying across the road. With Joel and my gliders on the roof I thought they were going to not only get really wet, but maybe get damaged by hail. Fortunately I managed to park under cover at the show-grounds before the first storm hit. Made it by about 1 minute.
Once the gliders were safely under cover I then had to set up camp. So after I waited for another storm cell and heavy rain I managed to set up my tent in the light rain. I then registered, had a few drinks and tried to get some much needed sleep.
Day 1 found us at Mt Tamborine. I was in position 51 out of about 62. I flew with Joel for a bit. We both made it accross the canungra road to Witheren. But we separated going to Chicken shed ridge. I found nothing on Chicken shed ridge and landed on the Western side near the Rifle Range. Joel landed closer to Beaudesert. The bugger beat me in a Sonic. (I now fly a litespeed 5). I possibly should have gone in alternate launch and got off the hill a bit earlier.
My foot was burning, but I ignored the pain and ran off Tambo once more. At first it seemed a bit of dejavu. I'd been in the air for 5 mins and was getting very low to the right of launch. I was turning to head to the bombout when Whooshkaa. I got a great thermal which I had to bank really tight in, and eventually found myself at 6,000ft. I then went on to fly over 36kms. My best distance for the whole comp. But my foot ailed me for the rest of the comp. I tried to ignore it.
Days 5 & 6 were cancelled so we were on Day 7 now. Back at Beechmont. Wind was 12 - 18 knts E-NE. I was 15th in Alternate launch. Which was good I thought. After a long while of going up and down trying to get enough height to go over the back I finally got high enough height with all the top pilots (Jonny Jnr, Attilla, Dave Seib, Etc.). But right then nearly everyone turned around and headed back to the ridge. What's going on here I thought. I later found out that everyone had gone back for a later start. Well, I was there, with enough height to go over the back, so off I went. I got to Gordo's and only found a pilot bombing out and just enough lift to get me to the Kerry valley. I was struggling when I found myself suddenly surrounded by about 20 pilots. All circling in nothing. I spotted Big Trev heading out alone and figured following him was a good decision considering we were all losing height. Wrong! I soon saw Big Trev land followed by myself and a Ridgid wing. Bummer.
Ended up decking it in the Kerry Valley to only make 16km from launch. Took me over 2 hours too. But I was still pretty happy for the day.
Overall I ended up being about number 52 out of 62 pilots. I was very happy as I had learnt a lot and had a lot of fun. Even beat Atilla (best in the world) on Day 2, but so did a lot of guys. Anyway, it was a great comp with a lot of great pilots. Much fun was had by all.
See ya on one of our hills soon I hope.
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