Welcome
to Gympie on Australia Day 2015. Hot
sticky and humid – And that was at 08:00
We
had been disturbed much earlier by the sound of
a drifter shattering the silence of a foggy
morning.
Wayne
Burgess, Mick Moloney and myself were the only
Caboolture members still at Gympie. Wayne
departed early as his wife was complaining of
de-hydration, so Mick and I packed our things
and waited for the Gympie people to appear.
This they duly did and the winch and ASK21 were
DI’d and the Team Briefing completed. I
then had two instructional winch launches in the
ASK21, on the second of which the rope
mysteriously parted from the glider and a right
hand circuit brought us home. Mick then
had two launches with the same mysterious rope
separation on the second one. At this
point our training ceased as Luke, who the
previous night had refused the offer to go solo
for the last flight of the day, did his check
flight and solo. It would be churlish to
suggest that his desire to delay the solo for a
day had anything to do with the fact that his
young lady accompanied him and photographed the
occasion.
Mick
then departed for the long journey home, hoping
to avoid the worst of the traffic but in that he
was not successful, spending some time in the
Bruce Highway Car Park. I then climbed
into the ASK21 for my first ever solo winch
launch which proceeded according to plan until
the power seemed to be reduced part way up.
I levelled out and released the rope to find
myself at 1000’ (700’agl). The ASK21
had no problem with a normal circuit from that
altitude and it led me round to a fairly smooth
landing. When I asked “What happened”
I was told that the rope had broken about 100’
from the winch which would have left me with
1000’of rope hanging from the nose. As I
released it it drifted under the parachute to
entangle a large part of the surrounding
countryside. I retired to have a shower
and change in the ¾ hour it took to sort out
the problem before I got my log book signed and
left for Bribie Island. I was pleased that
I was able to use Pumicestone Road to avoid the
jam at the Caboolture turn. I reckon that
the chances of having a rope break on one’s
first solo winch launch must be about the same
as the chances of scoring a century in one’s
maiden test match.
I
believe that everyone who made the trip north
enjoyed themselves, certainly the Gympie people
made us welcome and we owe them a big ‘Thank
you’ and also a big ‘Thank you’ to the
Caboolture members who organised the visit.
May there be many more of them and hopefully we
will see more Gympie members at Caboolture even
though their consensus was that they did not
like all the GA activity around us.
Best
regards,