DG-1000 Baptism of Fire Conversion (30 January 2010).
Having been away for a while, and being the only Silver C pilot to not have converted onto the “Great Leonopteryx” to quote the Avatar movie, I came along with my old university buddy with the intention of getting him flown and maybe, just maybe grab a conversion…….
Seeing the DG on the flight line sparkling in the winter is always a nice sight, but has always been just out of reach whenever I have asked in the past to get a conversion – usually because the CFI or DCFI has been up in the air at the time, has been elsewhere or the DG has been on expedition or was U/Serviceable.
So having collared Roy who is busy staring at the sky ahead, his infinite wisdom suggests that there are lenticular clouds up there and that we should take a winch launch and get the engine running once off the top so we can surf the clouds. Sounds like a good plan to me, but neither of us were planning upon Irish Murphy and his laws intervening!!!
Off the top of the Winch, fuel cocks on, primer on and ignition on – could we get it to start?
Nil Points! , and more so the engine would not go away either!! A rather rapid workload adjustment and I suggest I land the glider in this format whilst Roy tries desperately to either get the engine to fire, or put it away and extend the flight time. The engine does not stow this time and it gives a good indication of just how much extra drag we are carrying around when I look at the angle as we pass low key – it’s not right and a quick check on the altimeter shows that regardless of how long a legged bird she is, the engine being stuck out counters most of this, bringing performance down to less than K21 territory. We get back on the ground, align the prop by hand, stow the engine and try again.
The same again happens next time albeit with the engine being put away before landing – Roy helps grind the rust off what little gliding skill I have in between times and we are able to grab 10 minutes of air time on the ridge to the south-west of the airfield (the one with a large pylon on it) because of the prevailing wind and the amount of heat coming up from the houses of Upavon Village.
Later on in the day – my uni friend has had several good flights with Gerry and thoroughly enjoyed the flying; I collar Roy again to repeat the exercise.
Once again my Jinx kicks in and the engine still won’t play ball on the next 2 sorties – I’ve now got the general idea for flying the DG-1000 and Roy, now annoyed at the engine not working suggests not trying again as the battery power is too low, but is prepared to allow me to fly her solo minus the engine. Great…….!
So a local solo flight later and a £20 bar fine has me leaving the airfield grinning.
To Summarise
Although we didn’t get the engine running or get to the “lenticuli” on the 30th of January, I really did enjoy flying the DG-1000. I guess with all state-of-the-art sports cars you can’t rely upon them to start first time, but shall endeavour to try again when next at the club.
Regards
PG Beckett
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