I'm back on chase duties today as Garrie has returned from his sojourn in the fleshpots of Reno, bringing a (bikeless) Natasha Morrison with him. Natasha was supposed to be chasing unfaired sprint records on Garrie's new bike, yclept "Bob", but shortly before the event Bob fell in a hole and broke. It seems like a long way to come for a day and a half of spectating. In the first heat I'm in the chase truck with Dave and Ginny Ince, following #1 son Adam in his ongoing quest for an official Hat. With the wind this morning being much more user-friendly, it is heartening to report that Adam and Half-Fast achieved their goal with a 51.42 mph run. I couldn't get a picture of Adam from the chase truck, alas, as it bounced a bit too much.
A quick turnaround to get backup to the start for the second heat, this time behind Valina Sintalova in Bluenose. She made a smooth launch and made it down the course for a 50.89 mph pass, albeit looking a bit wobbly in the middle of the five miles. Ahead of us Fabien Canal put in another storming run with 79.48 mph in Altaïr 6, making the pre-event pundits look a bit foolish in
Calvin releases Valina. Full start sequence on the Flickr page for today. |
Valina and Bluenose approach he 2.5 mile marker |
Professional badge on Team Policumbent's Shitbox Dodge |
Taurus approaches Filippini Ranch road a mile from the start. Use your Junior Pocket Miscroscope (Model 3a) to spot "Battle Mountain Mike" on traffic duty on the left. |
Matthias hard on the brakes approaching catch. Catch virtuoso Barclay Henry on the right of the line. |
Matthias being Not Dead |
After the final runners on the full course in heats 3 and 4 had gone through, the Liverpool team ran both Ken and Karen in the 600/200m discipline. Start from Badger Ranch Road and go flat-out for the 800 metres to the end of the timing traps. Ken's 33.81 and Karen's 30.30 mph runs were both new World Records. I think there may well be a party in their HQ on Saturday night.
Ken Talbot in ARION 4 after setting his second World Record of the week |
Steve the Scouser finds his métier |
Renée Cantori and Peter Borenstadt tape up Greg Cantori in the Milan SL |
Volunteers keep the sun off Ishtey Amminger before launch. Brother and launch pusher Will just visible on the right. |
Steve Nash looks on as Team Policumbent slide the nose onto Taurus |
Also I have to refill the windscreen washer bottle on That Shitbox Dodge, which is at least better than the Arnstang, which needs regular doses of fresh air in a slowly-deflating tyre.
1: While even the most rudimentary landing grounds in Leftpondia are routinely referred to as an "airport", the runway here is long enough to land Air Force One on, because it once did just that, with Bill Clinton on board.
The fire bombers, tanked up with suppressant, need a very long runway. It was a standard alternate for transcontinental flights back when planes were not so reliable.
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