Red
Glare 16 finally arrived. Toni and I packed the Highlander full
of rockets and enough cloths to last us three days. We left for
Maryland’s Eastern Shore Thursday night and stopped at the
Narrow’s restaurant for some fine dining. We relaxed with a
bottle of wine and enjoyed the setting sun knowing that this was
going to be a busy Red Glare weekend. We arrived at the hotel
late in the evening and hit the hay for an early start.
We knew Red Glare 16 would be crowded. This was the first good
weather predicted for Higgs farm of the winter flying season. We
woke early and managed to get in front of the other Red Glare
flyers that were staying at the hotel. The weather was breezy
with clear skies and balmy temperatures that would reach the
70s, which would make this day the warmest day of the year so
far. I prepared
Shaken, Not Stirred for an early
flight as Red Glare veterans know that Friday is the day to fly
without waiting in line. I took
Shaken, Not Stirred
to the pads once I was satisfied with the upper winds. I had
trouble focusing the camera but the LCO indulged me until I was
ready.
Shaken, Not Stirred bolted to the skies on its red
plume to 1,262 feet before arcing over and deploying the drogue
chute over the flight line. The breeze tried to carry
Shaken,
Not Stirred back to the field before the main
parachute deployed. However,
Shaken, Not Stirred
did not quite make it and came to rest along the flight line
over some tables. Luckily there was no damage to any equipment
along the flight line or the rocket. Click the
Shaken,
Not Stirred video to the right and enjoy
Shaken,
Not Stirred's 65th flight.
Ben arrived around noon with Joseph. Joseph dusted off his
rocket called
Suburban Propane that has not flown
since April 2009, almost five years prior to this date. Joseph
ditched the Aerotech motor for a new CTI 29mm case and chose a
CTI F52 for propulsion.
Suburban Propane scooted
off the pad on the short burn and flew straight and true
overhead until deploying her mains at apogee and dislodging the
nose cone.
Suburban Propane came to a safe
landing close by much to the delight of Joseph. Joseph recovered
Suburban Propane and the separated nose cone
without any damage. Click the
Suburban Propane
video to the right to see the rocket once again take flight.
Not to be outdone, Ben prepared his
Queen Anne’s Revenge
with a CTI H143 Smokey Sam and took the rocket to the pad.
Queen
Anne’s Revenge rode its dirty black plume to about
1,500 feet before deploying her main at apogee and unfurling her
colors while over the crowd.
Queen Anne’s Revenge
drifted a short distance before coming to safe landing. Click
the
Queen Anne’s Revenge video to the right and
see Black Beard reign the skies once again, or was that the
seas.
JP finally arrived and we spent the rest of Friday preparing the
Damn Abresch Boys for its second flight. We were
hoping to exceed Mach 2. We removed the delay charge and cut
down the end of the motor to allow an eye bolt to be attached
for the recovery harness. The electronics were prepared as well
and the
Damm Abresch Boys was stowed away for an
early Saturday Flight. Red Glare Friday came to an end. We left
the field to eat some sushi at Ichibons before returning to the
hotel to wash away the day’s dust and spent propellant residue
before once again hitting the hay.
Saturday morning brought clear skies, warm temperatures, and
barely a breeze. We arrived back at the field very early to get
the
Damn Abresch Boys up into the air. The Damn
Abresch Boys was to fly on a CTI K2045 VMAX motor and the
expectation was about a Mach 2 flight. We installed a radio
tracker to be deployed with the main and took
Damn
Abresch Boys to the pads. After a brief introduction
from the LCO and a 5-second countdown, the
Damn Abresch
Boys blinked out of existence and was lost to the
skies. Anticipation built as we waited for the “beep beep” of
the radio tracker being deployed. Just when we thought the
rocket was lost the “beep beep” signal could be heard loud and
clear signifying a main deployment. A quick acquisition revealed
the
Damn Abresch Boys majestically descending
under full mains a short distance away.
We quickly recovered the
Damn Abresch Boys and
started to download the flight data. The flight data revealed
better speeds than expected and showed Mach 3.06. This was
suspicious but we reported the data anyway until we could get
confirmation and analyzed the data more closely. Closer analysis
led to the realization that the initial data of 3363 f/s was
inaccurate. There were many mistakes made along the way starting
with inaccurate flight simulation data, pulling incorrect data
from the Raven Altimeter, and an incorrect calibration of the
accelerometer. The following is a more accurate synopsis of the
second flight of the
Damn Abresch Boys.
Max Speed was 1,443 f/s (Mach 1.31) far slower than 2,050 f/s
when the
Damn
Abresch Boys first flew on the Loki L1400 in
November of 2009. Max altitude was 9,768 feet barometric.
Damn Abresch Boys pulled a maximum 74.84 Gees just
6 feet above the launch rail traveling 194 f/s. Motor burnout
occurred .6675 seconds after ignition at altitude of 431 feet.
Max velocity of 1443 f/s occurred at .7425 seconds after
ignition at an altitude of 541 feet.
Damn Abresch Boys
coasted to 9,768 barometric AGL altitude in 21.65 seconds before
arcing over, separating, and starting her drogueless descent.
The mains were ejected at 300 feet and fully inflated at 263
feet.
Damn Abresch Boys touched down undamaged
after 2 minutes and 41 seconds from ignition. It was a fun
flight with extreme in your face speeds. Click the
Damn
Abresch Boys video to the right to see what fast is.
We will go back to the drawing board to see if we can break Mach
2 and stay under 17,000 feet.
The
Damn Abresch Boys was our last and only
flight of the day. The field became crowded with anxious flyers.
We filmed other flights and assisted with the launch until it
was time for the Red Glare banquet. The banquet offered fried
chicken, crab cakes, and inexpensive drinks to wash the days
dust from our mouths. Fortunately the banquet is a short walk to
the hotel which allowed us to stumble back for much needed rest.
Red Glare Sunday arrived and we woke early to get some more
rockets in the air. Toni prepared
Sally Ride with
a CTI 425 Blue propellant and took the rocket to the pads. The
temperatures were cooler with overcast skies and an increasing
wind.
Sally Ride was launched with the second
rack of the day and ascended to 1,604 feet where she dutifully
deployed her drogue over the gathering crowd.
Sally Ride
deployed her patriotic mains at 700 feet and was carried by the
winds over to the narrow stream where she splashed down into the
water.
Sally Ride was recovered wet but otherwise
undamaged. Click the
Sally Ride video to the
right to see
Sally Ride take to the skies.
The winds steadily increased before JP finally arrived at the
field with a mission to get his
Sean Taylor
memorial rocket up into the air. JP chose a new CTI H110 for
propulsion and finally had
Sean Taylor on the pad
late in the day, with the ever increasing winds. This was also
Sean
Taylor first flight in five years.
Sean
Taylor had a beautiful ascent and successfully
deployed the drogue parachute right at apogee.
Sean
Taylor then drifted quite some distance and landed
on the other side of the stream. It took JP and his recovery
team quite a long time to find the rocket. It is believed that
the wind dragged the rocket along the ground as far a half of a
mile.
Sean Taylor was the last flight for us. We
reluctantly packed the field up for the season at Higgs Farm. It
was a short season at Higgs due to field unavailability and bad
weather but Red Glare 16 ended the season on a good note. In
May, we will return to the Central Sod Farm in Centreville for
the start of the summer flying season.
See
all the Red Glare 16 videos here. Until the next launch .
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