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    |  Into the Maurienne
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    | Getting
      to the Ecrins was a little bit technical today. I launched on 17 to Malaup
      where I had to deal with several gliders who were, annoyingly, quite
      unable to keep in the best part of the thermals, but eventually I escaped
      to a more glider-free zone at Colombis. Cloudbase was around 7,500 ft
      here; the conditions looked a mess towards Dormillouse and Morgon, so the
      only real choice was Chabriere (which "never works" according to
      popular folk-lore).  This was almost
      true - I sank lower and lower along its face until I felt the surge of a
      growing thermal at its southern end. After much to-ing and fro-ing I
      managed to climb above the top and onto the tete de Lucy, after which the
      flying got a lot easier.  |  
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    |  Viso
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    | I
      bounced the ridges towards St Crepin and then headed north. Interestingly,
      there was a line of weak lift directly over the middle of the valley (weak
      wave?) which maintained my altitude at 8,200ft until I turned towards the
      tete de Peyron. It took a little fiddling about but I soon connected with
      the high stuff (~12,000ft) and carried on towards the Maurienne. I crossed
      over to the edge of the Vanoise, near St Michel-de-Maurienne, but the
      conditions to the east looked a bit messy, so I abandoned my intended trip
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    |  Cumulus shadows on cloud tops
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    | Some
      lovely clouds were hanging over Rochebrun, in the centre of the Queyras.
      Further south, higher cumulus led the way to Mont Viso. From 13,000ft I
      saw some fantastic scenery as I flew over the white sheets that were
      covering the Italian plains. From there it was pretty much a straight
      glide via the Barcelonette valley, across the col d'Allos as far as the
      southern tip of Blayeul and then back to the club for a landing. The
      day was rounded off with the club's regular Wednesday aperitif evening at
      the Pegasus. A fairly good turnout, too. Though who would have thought
      that it would be the Swiss who would gobble up all the food so quickly? |  
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    |  Italy is on the left...
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