A shiort drive and walk brought us to Milk Hill, where a task of the 'North / South Comp' was being held: goal about 230km to the NE (direction Oxford). Actually Jim won the task with about 130km. As I didn't intend to leave the hill, I offered Eddie to partake in the comp (he flew about 96km). Conditions on this 100m hill have been very strange. strong winds at times with long lulls; good thermals with long 'nothing'. In the end I only ground handled a bit, but didn't fly in these (for me) unpredictable conditions. It has been a 130km drive to Brackley in order to retrive Eddie; on the way back we also picked up Jim.
Sat (14.6.) Eddie had said that there would be a very small chance of flying at the coast, but on Sunday it should be then good up North (near Gloucester). As it didn't make much sense to drive for more than 4 hours (out and return) for a 'very small chance', I decided to do some sightseeing: first Gloucester (Cathedral and docks), then driving to South Wales to ride the 'Brecon Mountain Railway', a museum steam train running on about 10km of tracks left from a line which originally went all the way to Newport on the coast.
































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