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Air Race Classic
Team 4

23-26 June 2009

Minnetta Gardinier, Pilot
Linda Moody, Co-Pilot

2009 - Wild Women of the Wind fly again!
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THE RACE
Jun 23 - Jun 24 - Jun 25 - Jun 26
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Click here to read about the 2008 adventures of Classic 34.

Race preparations (Jan 29 - June 17)

29 Jan 2009 Wild Women of the Wind will fly together again!  We cannot say no to 2009.  We both had way too much fun last year, and we met awesome people along the way.  The adventure is calling us back.  We are determined to do better this year.  We will raise more money for NMSS, and we will be smarter racers!!!
14 Feb 2009 Our ARC 2009 registration packet was posted to ARC HQ.  We are in the hunt for a low start number and have entered the "Top Ten" drawing at the Women in Aviation conference.
1 Mar 2009 Hooray!  We are Classic 4!  We will be #4 in the taxi line in Denver.  I promise not to mix up the plane keys this year.  J  Really.
13 Apr 2009 Thank you Holly Cerpovicz!!!  You have made the FIRST 2009 sponsorship to Wild Women of the Wind.  Thank you for your generous Strong Breeze contribution.
22 Apr 2009 Thank you Sue Berger & Peter Grossman!!!  Thank you Ann & Tony Fisher!!!  It's been a light breezy day.
28 Apr 2009 Jean Griffin, thank you for providing lift with your Strong Breeze!!!
11 May 2009 Strong breezes blowing from the east and the south today.  Thank you Trish Sauve!!!  Thank you Patty Wight!!!  We are just over 10% towards our 2009 goal of $4,000 - 6 weeks to go to our race start.
18 May 2009 A light easterly breeze came through today.  Thanks Patricia Long!!!
3 Jun 2009 A strong breeze from the east returns...thanks to Faye & Larry McDowell!!!
9 Jun 2009 Momentum is picking up.  Linda has been laying out the course on our charts.  She has also created a great logo for our race shirts this year - visit the photo page.  The winds are variable and building - many thanks to Paula Dore-Duffy...Al Klingelhutz & Francoise Gourronc...Jun Yoshino...Yolanda Zepeda...Gail & Warren Bishop...Dan Eberl & Mei-ling Joiner...Madgetta Dungy.
12 Jun 2009 The countdown begins.  It's hard to keep my mind from drifting away to the Air Race.  We have lots of loose ends to tie up...oil change and final check on the plane...wash and wax for the plane...packing (lightly)...waiting for our race shirts to get done...one last set of decals for the plane...applying our decals - race numbers, Wild Women of the Wind, NMSS logo.  Waiting for a few more charts to arrive along with my approach plates for the flight from Iowa City to Denver.  The winds are light to moderate - thank you Sue Kimmel...Jody Hovland...Lori Wallrath.
15 June 2009 The windsock is really flapping in the breeze now.  Strong breezes and thanks to Anne & Bob Skoff...Anne & Bill Peters...Sonya Franklin & Jason Telford...Lori & Michael Kennedy.  Light breezes provide more smooth flying too - thank you Jill & Justin Fishbaugh...Joan & Robert Franklin.

Wild Women of the Wind travel to Denver CO (June 18 - 19)

18 Jun 2009 Kelly & Erin (Classic 7) arrived about 3:30 pm at IOW flying in with the Debonair (aka the Velociraptor).  After dropping them at the Alexis Park Inn & Suites to check into the Amelia Earhart Suite, I picked up our race shirts and decals.  Then it was back to the Inn to pick up K&E again and drop them in Iowa City to explore while I drove to Cedar Rapids to pick up Linda.  We all had a great BBQ at the Inn by the pool with some local pilots who helped give us all a great send off for the race.  Many thanks to Jay & Mary, Bob & Sally, Mei-ling & the boys, and Tim Busch for helping us celebrate.  Back home to pack everything up...
19 Jun 2009

Iowa City
to
St. Joseph
to
McCook
to
Denver

 

THE day has arrived.  We packed the plane.  Kelly & Erin took off around 11 am.  After a minor glitch with our tach readout due to a popped circuit breaker, we were off about noon.  It was a slow, hot day for flying.  Headwinds all the way.  We had to divert southward to avoid storms around our planned fuel stop in Beatrice NE.  We decided to land in St. Joseph MO to wait for a few storms to move NE out of our way and enjoyed a nice lunch at the cafe at the base of the control tower on the field.  Around 3:30 pm, we got back in the air and headed west for Denver.  After one last fuel stop in McCook NE, we entered Denver air space,  It was pretty busy, and we had some difficulty picking out Centennial from its surroundings.  The controller brought us out again to allow a faster plane in.  As we came in on an ILS approach pattern, we saw Centennial laid out before us, and we landed around 8:30 pm.  We have arrived!

Wild Women of the Wind check in for THE RACE (June 20 - 22)

20 Jun 2009 We enjoyed a great night of sleep to rest after a hard day of flying.  We register our arrival with the race organizers and collect our badges.  It's time to head out to the airport to prep the plane for it's inspection.  Debugging the plane - yes, we eliminated a large number of insects across IA, NE, MO and CO...Pledge furniture polish is a great help in debugging and then polishing the leading edges of the plane.  Degreasing the belly of the plane - this is NOT a fun job, but a necessary evil.  Finally, it's time to apply our race number and some other decals.  Our Cardinal Classic now has bright red cardinals on the tail.  It is also displaying its dual nationality - an American flag for me and a Canadian flag for Dan & Mei-ling, my partners on the Cardinal.  Of course, the Wild Women of the Wind logo is flying proudly on our doors.  Lastly, Linda did a great job applying our VERY large race numbers on the tail of the plane - despite 30 kt winds blowing everything all over.  Classic 4 is born and ready for inspection.  The engine is run up to full power for the inspectors, and then they remove the cowling cover to check "under the hood".  The logbooks are checked out, and we're approved for the race.  The last item is that the mechanics apply some yellow fluorescent goo in strategic places to ensure that no tampering occurs between now and the end of the race.  Our Cardinal is now "in quarantine" until race day - I cannot go into the plane until then without an escort.  In the evening, we get to meet the other racers and reconnect with racers whom we met last year.
21 Jun 2009 What a day!  We had the great honor of being hosted by a local international pilots group in their hangar at Centennial to participate in a world premier showing of a new documentary entitled "The Legend of Pancho Barnes."  We met the producers who brought this story to life.  Pancho Barnes is an internationally recognized pilot who also participated in the first transcontinental air race, and who eclipsed Amelia Earhart's early speed records.  It's a great documentary, and I look forward to seeing the whole story when it is aired on TV in the coming months.  We actually missed the last part of the film, because we had to hustle back to the hotel to attend the mandatory ALL RACERS BRIEFING.  It was the first of several racers briefings that we need to attend to be sure that all the racers are informed and that the race is conducted with great attention to safety.  We learn that DUAL fly-bys will be authorized this year, which was not done last year when we raced - however, it was done for many years before that.  The fly-by is a high-speed, low altitude pass parallel to a runway at our race airports.  It is where we fly the timing line at each stop and they calculate our speeds on each leg of the race.  If two planes are approaching the fly-by, then an overtaking plane may announce her action and fly beside but higher than the plane she is overtaking.  Yet another element of excitement to add to this experience.  The excitement and tension is mounting.  We unwind in the evening at the TAKEOFF BANQUET - more time to talk with pilots, introductions of the pilot teams, and we collect our race charms showing the race route.  I now have two race charms - 2008 and 2009.
22 Jun 2009 Another day of seminars.  It's an early RACER FLY-BY BRIEFING - 8 AM - not my favorite time of day, but it only gets earlier from here on out.  This briefing gives us all the precise details for our fly-bys - top speed down the line, wings level, just 200 or 300 ft above the ground.  Each fly-by has a precise altitude that we need to use, and we msut be within a 1/4 mile of the runway, keeping us away from people and buildings.  The race organization must obtain detailed waivers from the FAA for us to fly these routes at each of our airports, as ordinarily no fly-bys are allowed.   Keep in mind that when we are flying around these airports on our fly-bys, local pilots (non-racers) will also be flying in the area.  Most of our airports are not towered, and it's essential that everybody is talking to each other.  As you might imagine the fly-bys are an adrenaline rush and more.  Next up - the SAFETY BRIEFING by a member of the local FAA Safety Team.  We learn a bit about the nuances of flying at high altitude and around mountains...just a little different from Iowa City (elevation: 668 ft)...Centennial is 5885 ft)...and as the day heats up the density altitude rises dramatically.  The density altitude tonight was 9800 when I left the airport - that means that if I took off flying now, my plane would respond as if I were taking off from an airport with an elevation of 9800 ft - a lot less oxygen around to help burn the fuel needed to power the plane, and a lot less oxygen around to help lift the plane.  Tomorrow's takeoff will be in the morning when the density altitude will not be so high - hopefully it will be a cool morning.  We finish our morning with our OUTLOOK WEATHER BRIEFING - it looks like good weather for tomorrow AM and the first few days of the race.  Thursday and Friday may be more challenging.  While the weather looks good, we are NOT looking forward to the temperatures down south, especially in Sweetwater TX and Lufkin TX.  Yesterday afternoon it was 99 degrees in Sweetwater.  After catching a few snacks over a short lunch break, it was on to the final seminar of the day - the FIRST TIME RACER'S BRIEFING.  So why am I attending this session?  I raced last year for the first time.  Well, review is a good thing, and it's another way to make sure that I don't get complacent or overlook some details.  They spend time reviewing more details about the logistics of doing a dual fly-by, and many experienced racers are there to listen, as well as the first timers.  About a third to a half of the racers are actually first timers, which is really great for the race.  In addition to entertaining any questions from the first timers, the speakers recount "war stories" from past races to provide additional learning experiences.  For example, don't forget to check that your keys work - that's my story from last year...make sure that your fuel cap is on and tightened down...don't leave your purse on the wing of your plane when you take off (not a problem for me)...don't forget to remove the chocks from around your wheels.  We make one last trip to check on the plane and to finish applying our decal for the National Multiple Sclerosis Society on the side of the plane.  We make a quick trip to the grocery store for water and snacks in the plane.  We are done and have the evening to get our stuff in order.  After finishing this web update, it's time for some final flight planning and packing everything up for the flight.  I hope to write again tomorrow night from Sweetwater TX or Lufkin TX.  Good night and thanks to everybody for your enthusiasm and support.

THE RACE - ARC 2009 - Denver CO to Atlantic IA (June 23 - 26)

23 Jun 2009
(Tuesday)

Denver
to
Liberal
(1:58:02)
to
Sweetwater
(2:27:36)
to
Lufkin
(2:33:52)

Up at 5:00 AM to collect our gear, packing everything up, and then down to attend the Racers Breakfast and the very important Weather Briefing.  The weather is perfect for an early AM departure from Centennial.  It's going to be very hot heading south, and later in the week, we may hit weather issues flying back north to Racine and Atlantic for the 5pm stop deadline.  We pack it all in the crew car that we scored at the airport last night, and we're off to the airport.  At 8 am, we start our engines. No problem with the keys this year, for those folks who may remember the snafu last year when I had the new "spare" keys mixed up.  We taxi out to run up our engines...taxi out to runway 10.  We are off on our 2009 adventure!  The winds are not terribly great along our route, and we land in Liberal KS (LBL) after about 2 hrs of flying - back in the flat land again, and it is HOT!  We enjoy a great welcome from our hosts - meeting us with ice cold water, washing the windows, offering to check the oil and ready to refuel us.  I asked if they'd debug the plane, but unfortunately, that was not on their list.  I was unable to find a sign that proclaimed our stop LIBERAL KS, which was my one wish at this stop.  So after a short turn around, we were rehydrated and refueled ourselves, and then it was back in the air and headed to Sweetwater TX (SWW) - Avenger Field - home of the Womens Airforce Service Pilots (WASP) Museum.  We have the honor of flying with a WASP this year among our teams (Classic 26) - "Bee" Haydu, who has been very gracious and great fun to chat with.  The temperatures were rising - despite the altitude, it was pretty toasty in the cabin.  The land below was getting flatter and more sparse in vegetation.  After touching down at historic Avenger Field, we step out of the plane onto the very soft tarmac.  My shoes are sticking to the tar, and I leave with some tar stuck in my shoe tread for sure.  We are keeping in mind that we may run into weather later in the week when we get back to the Midwest, and we want to ensure that we'll finish the race before the Friday 5pm deadline in Atlantic.  We make a decision to push on to Lufkin TX (LFK) despite the heat and headwinds.  It's a shame that we'll miss visiting the WASP Museum.  It's 100+ degrees on the ground and not much cooler in the air.  As we fly across to eastern TX, the green vegetation below increases again.  As we arrive in Lufkin, it's a dual flyby between 2 planes ahead of us, and for a moment, we worry that we risk a forbidden "triple" flyby.  Our friends, Gene Nora and Cammie (Classic 18) are calling their dual flyby.  We quickly realize that we are well behind the two planes for our flyby, and it is a great sight to watch below us.  We make our flyby, circle to cool the engine a bit (if that's possible), and then enter the pattern to land.  We taxi in and get the last tiedown spot next to the door of the airport.  We get a brief scare when the stop chair comes out to tell us that our radios are not working.  In talking with him though, we realize that the radios are working but we forgot to flip the switch so that we were communicating on the ground frequency rather than the air-to-air frequency that we use with the other racers.  This is a common error during the race, and usually, racers alert each other when it's detected so that it's corrected.  It has been a long day of flying...we're soaked in sweat and looking forward to a shower, dinner, and a good night's sleep.
24 Jun 2009
(Wednesday)

Lufkin
to
Russellville
(2:10:04)
to
Grenada
(1:30:57)

It's 5:00 am and time to reorganize for the day.  We're catching a 6:00 am ride to the airport by one of the many volunteers, who make this race such a great experience.  They greet us when we land, provide us with food & water along the race route, deliver us to our hotels for the night, and pick us up early in the AM so that we can take off by 6:30 am.  After some pre-flight planning, weather checking, and packing the plane, we're off again.  As we leave, we make a few calls to ground just to confirm that the radios are indeed working.  After we get a response from ground, we're good to go and fly the timing line to restart our clock.  Beautiful weather, but headwinds still plague everybody.  The flight to Russellville AR (RUE) seems uneventful; however, when we land, the fuelers tell us that we appear to have an oil leak.  After shutting down and cleaning up the cockpit area, I got to have a look.  I see 2 thin oil streaks up the cowling from just behind the prop.  So I'm off with the mechanic on the field, who tugs the plane out of the sun to his hangar to have a look.  He's thinking that it will be a seal problem and that he'll have to pull the prop for the repair - a delay of 3-4 hrs probably.  But luck is with us, and he finds a loose oil line fitting that he can easily seal and tighten.  He cleans out the engine compartment to do a high speed run up to ensure the leak is fixed.  It's clean.  He puts back the cowling and tightens everything up.  When I ask about the bill, he says, "No charge."  How cool is that?  He finally accepts a bit of cash for his efforts, and we're getting tugged back just as Kelly & Erin (Classic 7) are revving up to go - they came in from SWW this AM, blowing thru LFK, and now passing us out of RUE.  We check the weather, preflight, and we're off to Grenada finally.  Beautiful countryside below us - lush and green.  It's still hot, and the headwinds remain with us.  No breaks, it seems.  We land in Grenada MS (GNF) less than 2 hours later.  Kelly & Erin are tying down the Velociraptor (aka Beechcraft Debonair) and calling it a day - waiting for a cooler, less windy start the next morning.  You should see the tail knot on the V'raptor - it's a loose rat's nest of rope...good things the winds are calm on the ground.  Although we have time to make another leg, we choose to follow their lead, along with several other aircraft.  After checking into a hotel for the night and a quick shower, I join some other racers at McAlister's Deli for a great dinner salad - some veggies were long overdue.  It was an early night, but the days are exhausting.  I apologize for not writing these stories as the race is happening, but I found myself falling asleep in front of the screen each night or not even getting far enough to fire it up and log on.
25 Jun 2009
(Thursday)

Grenada
to
Sparta
(2:05:47)
to
Jacksonville
(2:34:40)

It's another early morning wake up, and we're piling into a van for the trip out to the airport.  After a donut and juice, it's time to pack and preflight.  We get a surprise when we walk out to the plane.  As I walk under the wing, I find that I'm engulfed in swarm of tiny insects.  I am swinging my arms all around to brush them away.  As I approach the plane again and walk around to the other side, I see that the plane is simply covered in these bugs in the morning dew.  They invade the plane as we open the doors.  They are unwelvome guests for sure.  Just as I finish packing the plane, I realize that I've got a small bag missing - my small Cessna training flight bag.  It's nowhere to be found in Grenada, and I'm thinking that it got left behind in Lufkin.  I shoot off some emails to the stopchairs and talk to the hotels in Lufkin and Grenada - no luck.  Luckily, nothing valuable is lost, but it's a distraction and a disappointment.  Time to move on.  Everybody else is gone.  We still hope to get to Racine WI tonight, leaving only the last leg to fly on Friday.  We're looking forward to turning the corner and heading north out of the heat, or at least less heat.  Sparta TN (SRB) is another great welcome for the racers... windows washed...good food and refreshments...it's a quick turnaround, and another place that we don't really get a chance to see much of or enjoy...beautiful country though.  It's Thursday afternoon, and again, this race is flying by in such a blur.  As we leave Sparta, I can sense that we're in the home stretch now and that this great adventure will be closing soon.  It's hard to stay focused and realize that it's Thursday already with only about 24 hours to go.  We had such an early start today, that it's only about 11 am as we get ready to depart Sparta.  As we fly across and transition back to "home" territory, the Midwest, we see the land flatten out again below us.  We're definitely not flying as low to the ground as the real competitors in this race, who skim across the land and trees - some call it "mowing the grass."  We land in Jacksonville IL (IJX) and join several other racers already there.  Many children are there to greet the racers and to get their autographs in their Air Race Classic program books.  A large group of racers are looking at the weather, as a thunderstorm watch box warning of hail sits just west of Racine.  Our hosts have laid out a great spread of lunch meats, cheese, desserts, and refreshments for us.  We still have lots of time to make Racine before sunset IF the storm passes or clears for us.  Several race teams take off to beat the storm...several race teams call it a day and check in early to hotels for the night.  We decide to wait it out at the airport until 6 pm to see if we can leave safely with no weather worries.  The forecast for Friday morning is good, so we can definitely make the last 2 legs tomorrow and get to Atlantic well before the 5 pm deadline - IF the Midwest afternoon thunderstorms don't pop up tomorrow.  Tonight, the storm sits there west of Racine, and another watchbox pops up too.  Arrggghhhh!!!  I'm disappointed that we can't make Racine.  We give up and go into town for the night.  Another quick shower to cool off, fresh clothes, and dinner with some racers at the Applebee's next door to the hotel.  Tonight, it was a small steak and a small sundae for dessert.
26 Jun 2009
(Friday)

Jacksonville
to
Racine
(1:49:23)
to
Atlantic
(2:37:31)

 

Last day, today!  We must be in Atlantic by 5 pm or be disqualified.  We arrive back at the airport early.  As we check weather in the AM, we see some storms in eastern NE near Omaha, and we worry about them drifting eastward into our flight path for Atlantic, which is only about a 1-hr drive from Omaha.  The weather briefer feels that we'll be OK though, as the storm seems to be stationary or slow moving.  We leave before 7 am this morning and shoot for Racine.  Everybody is flying low and staying below the Chicago airspace shelf.  We see lots of cropdusters out across the fields.  I swear that we see a plane fly under a power line below us.  We still have to deal with a headwind.  As we get near Racine, we have a great view of Lake Michigan.  Gosh, I miss that lake from when I lived in Chicago.  It is so beautiful.  We zoom in for the fly by, are surprised by a huge quarry as we circle around to come in for our landing in Racine WI (RAC).  We plan a quick turn around with a very healthy top-off for the long leg to Atlantic.  When we go into the airport, we have another great spread to feast on, including some local fresh strawberries.  I pick up a nice T shirt too...shoot a few pictures.  The rain looks like it's crossing over into Iowa, but the briefer only calls for light to moderate rain - no storms.  The weather is still forecast as VFR with good visibilities despite rain showers.  Finally, we have a bit of a tailwind as we head west to Atlantic.  This is very good news, because we would have had to throttle back to stretch our fuel out on this leg if we'd had a strong headwind.  It's a great ride across Iowa, my home state.  As I fly by the Cedar Rapids / Iowa City area, I make a call to Iowa City unicom and give them my greetings as I return home.  The skies darken, but we experience just the slightest of raindrops as we pass by Des Moines.  We land in Atlantic IA (AIO) about 1 pm - lots of time to spare this year.  In reality, we enjoyed blue skies all along our route this year and really no serious weather delays but a lot of HEAT for sure.  Our race is complete, and now it's time to unwind, relax, and see who takes home the prizes.

The adventure ends in Atlantic IA (June 26 - 28)

26 Jun 2009
(Friday)
 
The racers all meet up again in Atlantic.  "51-Charlie" joins the flock of other "birds" already on the ground.  He gets a corner spot up front among the other planes.  Carol, Celma, and Deb - my IA sister 99s - are there to greet us as we arrive.  The Atlantic crew offers to plant our stakes and tie the plane down for the weekend.  We go in to check in, gather our stuff, and grab some lunch.  I also meet up with Karen Workman, a fellow racer from last year, who is here in Atlantic helping out with the terminus crew.  We're off to check into the Super 8 for the weekend.  We're looking forward to the Meltdown Hangar Party tonight when we can all reconnect and hang out and exchange stories of the race.  On my way to the party, I get a call from Jan Bell, my "mother bird" from last year's race, who is a judge this year.  Bad news - we have two timer protests lodged against us: 1) busting the flyby minimum in Sweetwater, which I really don't believe or remember doing; and 2) radio failure on the Lufkin flyby.  She points out the pertinent race rules to review before my meeting with the judges tomorrow.  Needless to say, I'm very disappointed, and it's a big let-down after a heady week of flying.  I'm comfortable that the "radio failure" is not accurate, as we determined that it was a pilot error rather than equipment failure.  Nonetheless, my heart and head are no longer in party mode.  The evening is a disappointment with this distraction, but we regroup afterwards and head to the "Oinkers Lounge" for some drinks.  I buy a round for the table, and we kick back for awhile.  We close the bar.
27 Jun 2009
(Saturday)
 
Judgement day comes.  After a breakfast in town with Karen, I'm off to meet with the judges, figuring that we'll suffer penalties of a few knots for our transgressions.  I meet with Jan Bell, Mary Bild, and Janet Yoder - all former racers.  I explain the SWW flyby and provide my paperwork on this flyby - instructions, diagram, and kneeboard notes.  Nothing more is indicated.  Now we get the shocker - the "radio failure" is an automatic DQ (disqualification)!  After considerable discussion about the situation and arguing that it was a pilot error and not an equipment error and pointing out that one cannot declare an "emergency" that is not recognized as an emergency, the judges still declare us DQ'd.  After re-reading the rules and realizing that we still followed the appropriate pattern even if the timers viewed us as "radio out," I go back to talk again with the judges - radio out procedures called for lights on, wings rocking, and fly the timing line to land.  Still no dice, and the judges shift to the rule that the timers did not recognize our plane for the flyby - still a DQ.  After some more reflection, I return to the judge's room to point out that the timers did indeed identify the plane, because we had a time on that leg from the timers.  They do not agree to meet with me and ask me to see the head of the race organization, which I do, but still no traction on this point.  But just a few minutes later, I get another call from Jan Bell, who gives me good news - after a final consultation among the judges, they have decided to recognize our failed radio calls as a pilot error and assess us a 2-knot penalty for an improper flyby.  So we do finish the race officially but with a total 4-knot penalty - 2 on the leg into SWW and 2 on the leg into LFK.  Texas was not good to us.  While the day has been long and frustrating, I respect the tough job that the judges had before them and, especially, because their jobs were performed as a direct response to the feedback from last year's race.  The day ends more happily for us, and are off to join 4 other race teams at a local host's home for dinner.  As was done last year, the racers are all welcomed into local homes for dinners in the area.  We join teams 2, 3, 4, 15, and 18 for the evening.  Just as we are sitting down, we hear a crash as somebody misses a step.  Dottie took a hard tumble, and after awhile and some strong encouragement by a retired nurse among our hosts, she agrees to head off to the ER for an X-ray.  It puts a damper on the evening, but we're glad that she went to have it looked at.  Afterwards, we join a group of racers for a party in somebody's hotel room.  It's great fun again to have the DQ lifted from our shoulders and to simply hang out and talk with everybody - no worries.  Dottie returns from the hospital with her arm in a sling - she suffered a high break on her arm where they can't put a cast on it.  This year's race has had a number of "bumps and bruises" along the way for racers - broken ankle, chipped tooth to name a couple others.
28 Jun 2009
(Sunday)
 
Today is our last day together before everybody scatters across the country flying home.  We attend a breakfast and the mandatory RACERS DEBRIEFING at the Atlantic Community Center.  We take in the Iowa Aviation Museum (Greenfield IA), which is about a 45-min drive away.  It's a modest museum with some quality aircraft and memorabilia.  Bee Haydu, the WASP, finds that they have one of the aircraft models that she trained in during WWII on display.  Everybody crowds around to see and shoot some photos with Bee, as well as shooting the other airplanes on display.  We're back in the Atlantic Community Center for the mandatory RACERS BANQUET and everybody is eager to learn who won the prizes and to see where everybody finished in the standings.  First, the leg prizes are distributed for those who had the best times on each leg but did not finish in the top 10.  Classic 4 is not called.  We also didn't have our keys held for post-race inspections, so we know that we were not among the top 12 teams inspected at the end.  This is certainly not a surprise to us, but I had held out a bit of hope for maybe a leg prize.  No luck though.  We finish #29, which is still fine by me.  Few women have the privilege to do this race, and it's just an awesome experience to be a part of this piece of history.  For sure, I am looking forward to the 2010 Air Race Classic.  Congratulations to Kelly and Erin - Classic 7 - who took home the top prize this year in the Velociraptor.  Despite an 18-knot penalty, they still blew away the competition.  They have been a fun duo over the past two years in the race.  Check out their blog "No Clouds For Us" for their story - and they're sticking to it.

The return to IOW (June 29, 2009)

29 Jun 2009
(Monday)

Atlantic
to
Iowa City

 

It's time to reenter the real world again.  It's harder than you might expect...time seems to move in slow motion...it's hard to say good bye to some great people that you've met...some you'll see again...some you may not.  Karen, Kelly, and Erin, and I enjoy breakfast at the Farmer's Kitchen in town.  Charlene Johnson, the owner, is the retired nurse, who diagnosed Dottie's broken arm, and she also has the best breakfast joint in town, AND she won a national baking competition with her Chocolate Peanut Butter Explosion pie against some nationally recognized chefs.  I had the honor of tasting this creation Saturday night at our dinner, and it is truly to die for.  Breakfast was great too, but not rivaling that pie for sure.  We say our good byes and we're off to the airport.  Time to pack the plane for the ride back to Iowa City.  Finally...a tail wind...however, as I get closer to Iowa City, I remember that these gusty tail winds will provide one last challenge for this trip.  I now have strong cross winds to deal with in landing at Iowa City with it's sole open runway.  The preferred runway 12/30 is torn up undergoing reconstruction.  The winds are lined up for runway 30 at 16 kts gusting to about 30 kts, and I need to land on runway 25 - 5 degrees off the runway and pretty much at my personal limits for gusts.  Just before arriving in Iowa City, I hear air traffic control handing Kelly & Erin off to the Quad Cities, as they fly back to Michigan.  I enter the IOW pattern to make my landing, but the winds are pushing the plane around too much for comfort.  I declare a go-around to make another attempt.  I take the plane out farther to give myself more distance to set up my final approach with the winds and the runway.  It's a struggle, and I nearly declare another go-around.  But it seems to settle down at the last second, and I decide to put it down.  It ain't pretty, but it's on the ground.  I top the tanks, put the Cardinal in the hangar, debug the wings, and fill in my logbook with all of our flights - 35 hours of flying time total!  The 2009 Air Race Classic is done.
30 Jun 2009... Now I realize that the breezes that welcomed me back to Iowa City were partly due to more sponsorships blowing in...Kevin Gardinier & Maria Blanco-Pillado...Dave Kushner...Anne Boullerne & Doug Feinstein...Sara Cole...Terry Boles...no wonder my plane was getting blown all over yesterday.  If anybody else out there wants to contribute a sponsorship to bolster our check that we'll be writing to the National Multiple Sclerosis Society, please send it in before August 1.  I'll be sending everybody a final thank you and note to let you know how much money we were able to donate to NMSS for 2009.  Many thanks to all of my friends, family and colleagues for your support and enthusiasm this year!!!