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| Geordie Hill Station |
If day one was in at the deep end, day two was back to basics with us
both practising flying in to a range of grass strips with Matt our host.
By range it felt like 4D, height, width, length and inclination (sometimes up
and down from the mid-point or down and up, also some with a distinct sideways
lean).
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| Makarora Airport and the two Flyinn aircraft |
The plan had been to fly in to Dingle Burn on Lake Hawea but the
crosswind rolling down the mountain would have made that a tad difficult so it
was on to Makarora on Lake Wanaka, via 'the Neck' - a narrow gorge linking the two lakes. Makarora 'airfield' runs beside the road at the top of lake Wanaka and from Geordie Hill it's a 55 minute flight.
"Hug the hill", a phrase we became used to during the first
few days of mountain flying (and something we have generally attempted to avoid
in the UK), allowed us to track up the runway out to the left, before crossing it
and out over the lake to check the windsock. Turning back down the lake
for a southerly downwind, we were quickly on base for a landing on the
northerly, uphill runway. A quick
backtrack to clear the runway as one of the other planes on the trip was to land soon behind us and it was off for coffee in the small hamlet on the other side of
the road. After a short look around the Marakora visitor centre we were
soon off to a farm strip half way down lake Wanaka, known locally as Minaret.
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| Minarets takeoff role |
Minaret sits on top of a bluff that sticks out in to the lake and the
northerly 'runway' starts with an uphill section before levelling off and then
starting to drop away. Even though there
was no windsock we flew overhead to assess the landing options. With an initial uphill stretch it was
important to control the height and not come in too low. Set up with two stages of flap and 70kts I
was too slow on the power when we hit some sink on short final, so it was full
power and a go around and another attempt.
Second time in and with a better feel for what to expect it was nailed
second time round. Swapping pilots, Fred took over and I
was in the back for the carrier like take-off as we were quickly over water. From there it was back down the lake to Wanaka
for fuel with its long tarmac runway and mountains several miles distant.
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| Wanaka Airport |
Back to Geordie Hill Station, we quickly picked up one of our guests and flew over
to the next valley to a place called Tarras for lunch.
'Tarras International' as it has fondly been named by the locals, is purely a paddock
that sits above the Tarras’s 'business district' ….. the petrol station, cafĂ©, shops
and the Shrek Museum!! Not the green
animation character but a Merino Sheep that broke the record for the heaviest
fleece.
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| Parked up at Tarras Int |
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| Tarras Ski Jump |
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| Tarras Central Business District |
I was in the back seat and following Fred's approach on the inbound leg. There is no clearly designated runway, it is
just a paddock. “We will need to overfly the
paddock to check for dead sheep" suggests Matt. Needless
to say there was a dead sheep almost in the middle of what would logically form
the touchdown area. With a line of conifers and two fences converging on three
sides it was necessary to maintain height before touching down on the far side,
avoiding a sheep and coming to a stop before the ramp at far end, rocks to one
side and steep drop on the other, easy!! After lunch it was back to GHS for a
few more circuits before retiring to Matt and Jo’s for a glass or two before
dinner. We had cracked the strips!
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