Flights 136-9
It was another mild day at the gliderport; flyable but intermittent.
Mine's red.
That's fine. I think the success or failure of adaptiveNRG is going to depend in some part on bad weather.
Gabriel suggested a bunch of runs down the hill without launching to get the feel for the stall point on my dragon3. It was a good day for that, very north. I gave it a few runs down the hill looking for a launch. There was really only one run where I felt the wing stall.
The dragon is much more responsive than my merlin. It needs less brake to get the same effect. The effect of weight shift seems to be about the same, but there's a chance I'm already forgetting what the merlin feels like. After a while Arman came over to me and asked if I knew I was facing the wrong way when my wing was collapsing. I said yes, that I was playing with the wing and not really concerned about that. In fact I should have been. He was right and I think I wasn't so much feeling out my new wing as fighting it.
Flight 136
Armin said, "You'll learn more just flying." Just then the conditions were great. As I launched he pushed my harness to help. No one's ever done that before. That was fun.
Armin.
I just want to play with this thing, the dragon3 that is. I got some altitude and did some wingovers. Of course now I'm watching the horizon and the outer wing. I wasn't pushing it too far as I don't really know this wing yet. In fact, I'm not sure how far I would have pushed the merlin. Still, I got a few good ones in.
I landed just as the wind died down.
Flight 137
I got my laptop out and intended to work on my proforma. Within a few minutes the wind was back so I launched. This time I went up the north ridge to bathtub rock. It was very intermittent. On one pass I was over 500 feet. The next I was afraid of walking back on the beach.
One thing I did learn doing my LZ dry runs was that this wing needs very little brake input, far less than the merlin. In the air it's not as apparent. I laid off of the brakes quite a bit, just hanging pressure. I'm getting more comfy.
Flight 138-9
137 was an unintentionally long flight. I was out there for over an hour. After landing I realized I needed more practice landing. I came in quickly and went back out. One my next landing the wind just died. Fair enough. I had a great day and really learned a lot about this wing.
One of the things I love about Torrey is how gentle and consistent it feels when you land. It's pretty much the safest LZ you can imagine. That's only a problem when you go somewhere else and are not ready for a tough landing. It seems like you can do just about anything there.
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