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      Jean-Marc Caillard  
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    Competition
      Time
       Once again the club had decided to run a Duo Discus
      competition that this year involved nine gliders from various locations in
      France. Ariane was fortunate enough to bag a flight with Jean-Marc
      Caillard, twice World Champion and all-round good bloke.  
      The task was to be an AAT with suitably large circles
      around the targets (100km, etc), encompassing areas around the Vanoise and
      the Vercors.   | 
   
 
  
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      played a tactical game deciding to make his first turn near Bonneval, some
      way up the Sollieres valley, in order to make faster progress into his
      next sector. After passing the pic de Bure he reached Luc-en-Dioise and
      then turned for home, finishing second for the day. Ariane's comment was
      that he didn't seem to need to turn very tightly at all - the Duo just
      went up whatever their angle of bank.
       Click here for his logger
      file.   | 
    
         
      The Queyras north of St Crepin  
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      Topping up before the pas de la Cavale 
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      consequence of Ariane's two-seater flight was that she was able to offer
      me her own LS6c to fly - as it was already rigged I decided, being
      basically a lazy bloke, to accept. Having spent several thousand hours in
      my own go-faster 17.5m LS6, it was interesting to compare it with her
      draggy 18m version. 
       All was going well until I found myself on Prachaval,
      where I bumped into most of the Duo competition, who were also finding some
      difficulty in locating a decent climb.    | 
   
  
    | Thermal
      discipline was as good as it gets in the Alps - while trying to ridge soar
      a wingspan away from the mountain, I noticed one Duo below me turning right, hard against the rock face, 
      while another, just above me, was turning left in an equally determined manner. With eyes popping out of
      my head in all directions, the audio vario chose this moment to fail.
      Fiddling with the volume control, rebooting the instrument and swearing
      had no discernable effect and, anyway, there was enough going on outside
      the cockpit to keep me occupied. I decided to follow a likely looking Duo
      as it headed off to the north; on hitting a violent thermal, the
      instrument came back to life and all was well with the world
      again.
       Intermittent squeaking continued throughout the flight,
      partly from the vario but mainly from the pilot. I managed to reach the
      col du Carro and carried on into the Aosta valley before deciding to call
      it a day and setting off for home.   | 
   
 
  
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