Day at The Races

A wee jaunt around Perthshire and Western Fife…first flying past the new house at Wolfhill:img_0544-1

…then down the A9 to Stirling and left turn to follow the line of the hills eastwards. Here we are looking towards the Forth bridges, way off in the distance.bridges-from-afar

Continuing east we passed the Knockhill race circuit, perched on the side of a hill. Hence the name. At work we thought we would be here quite a lot, but for events like the Touring Car Championships they have their own private ambulances and medical staff on site. I’ve never landed here.
knockhill

and then north back to Perth. For lunch in the “greasy spoon”…img_2106

The Wreck Of The Zephyros

The Zephyros was a greek registered freighter which dropped anchor off Tynemouth on 26 February 1947 at 0400 in a Force 8 to 9 gale. By 0600 the anchor had parted and she was adrift. By 0700 she was aground in Brown’s Bay. The full story and photos can be found at https://www.flickr.com/photos/27742032@N02/3510314669

So what’s the relevance to a carbon fibre flying machine in 2016? Well, as we flew down to Fishburn to our unplanned meeting with the scooter rally we flew down the coast past Blyth, North Shields, Tynemouth, South Shields. Brenda was taking photos with her phone. Later on, when looking at the photos, the option came up on the screen to “tag” the location…the photo below gave the options of “Tynemouth” or “The wreck of the Zephyros” – we flew over the wreck location and didn’t even know it!

zephyros

Flying over the site of the wreck of the Zephyros – who knew?

Bridges, Rocks and Locks

A few more aerial photos, this time taken from the work machine. Can’t have the east coast bridges hogging all the fame so here’s the Erskine Bridge over the Clyde between Glasgow and Greenock:

erskine

Dumbarton Rock further west along the Clyde:

dumbarton

and the eastern end of the Crinan Canal at Ardrishaig near Lochgilphead:

crinan

The Bridges

A wee jaunt down to Edinburgh to see the bridges and the progress of the Forth Crossing. Started at Perth in beautiful sunshine as visitors began to arrive..

bridges-1

Then airborne and down to Falkirk to see the Falkirk Wheel (no photos this time). Edinburgh ATC very accommodating as usual with zone transit from Falkirk to the bridges and then northbound across the Forth to follow the M90 past Dunfermline to leave the zone at Kelty.

bridges

View from South Queensferry looking north. Bridges are youngest on the left, oldest on the right. From L-R – new Forth Crossing (2017?), Forth Road Bridge (1964 – same age as me!), Forth Rail Bridge (1890). It looks like there’s no room for a fourth Forth bridge…

Back to Perth passing Kinross and Bridge of Earn. To the airfield at 2000ft for an overhead join to land, noting that the slackers at work are sitting drinking coffee and not out on a job…Air Ambulance helicopter just visible parked on the light concrete apron at the base of the tower.

egpt

Fishburn – Ride to the Runway

Day out to Fishburn. If Fife Airport was Brenda’s first £40 cup of coffee, Fishburn was the first $100 hamburger, as the cousins call it. It’s a lovely little airfield south east of Durham near Tony Blair’s old constituency of Sedgefield. A grass strip with a bit of a slope on it, no air traffic control and a recently refurbished clubhouse / restaurant.

The outbound trip involved crossing the Forth from Earlsferry to North Berwick, negotiating the restricted area at Torness nuclear power station, getting past Newcastle airspace along the coast and finding a grass field in a sea of grass fields.

torness

Southbound past Torness (just next to top left corner of iPad) Click on any picture to open the full version – in this case you can make out the cooling water outlet from the power station.

n-shields

Routing southbound along the coast past North Shields towards Tynemouth

fishburn1

Arrival at Fishburn

fishburn

New clubhouse in the distance

When we got to Fishburn, we noticed some sort of event going on. Tents and stands and marquees. And a load of scooters parked up. It turns out we had arrived in the middle of a scooter rally The 2016 “Ride to the Runway”

ride

There was no food in the clubhouse as the event had the concession for the day, so we got some chips from the burger van and a cold drink from the bar (non-alcoholic!). The cost was kept down by the “Free Landing Fee” voucher from one of the flying magazines – we saved a tenner!

After refuel for the crew (no refuel required for the Sting), the return route was inland to the west of Newcastle airspace via Visual reference Points (VRP) of Derwent Water  and Stagshaw mast, then turning for Rothbury to see the WW1 trenches dug for training by Northumberland Fusiliers over 100 years ago in 1915.

For the aerial view see:

https://content.historicengland.org.uk/remote/content.historicengland.org.uk/content/images-books/images/landscape-areas/north-east/trainingtrenchesrothbury20683_055.jpg?w=980&h=650&mode=max&quality=60

And http://northumbriangunner.blogspot.co.uk/2013/05/rothbury-training-trenches.html for a bit more detail.

The Met forecast a front from the west and  it was looking a little bit grey on the left as we made our way to North Berwick for the Forth crossing, but where we were was good flying conditions, if maybe a little bumpy.

rtb

Northumbria coast in the distance, good weather to the east

bass

Bass Rock and the Isle of May, viewed from the south

We landed at Perth in good weather. After 40 minutes of putting the aircraft away, tidying kit and wiping off the bugs it was raining. The front had arrived.

 

Why Sigurd Martin?

Most people have heard of the standard phonetic alphabet used in aviation (as well as maritime, military, police, fire etc). A = Alpha, B = Bravo C = Charlie etc all the way through to Z = Zulu.

What is less well known is the alternative version in use by Sweden, slowly being phased out but still to be heard on the aeronautical radio…

Swedish Phonetic Alphabet

G-CESM is our kit-built (we didn’t build it!) Sting from TL Ultralight , known as Golf Charlie Echo Sierra Mike, and since we plan to travel to Sweden in the aircraft, Sigurd Martin was born…