Sheer Nostalgia.
Duncan that was a lovely story,your bride to be appearing like that,please forgive the indulgance in this pure nostalgia but it is raining cats and dogs outside,so what better way than to speak of times past-
The very first control liner that I had was the Keil Kraft Phantom,with a E.D.Comp Special all of 2.5 cc bolted up front she was a wizard machine,the undercarriage consisted of a steel torsion bar made by my Dad to withstand the constant bashing against the school playground's tarmac,the wings as you will remember were carved from solid balsa floorboards,sorry I mean balsa ! well Keil Kraft seemed to keep their heavier woods for such subjects which had somewhat higher wing loadings,once the Phantom had staggered around after a couple of circles it would lift into the air mostly due to the kinetic energy of momentum and ably assisted by the earths round surface,if you were not giddy by this time then you soon would be as the non throttled engine went faster and faster,as the adrenalin flowed so did the ever decreasing fuel tank drain dry and a quick glide akin to a breezeblock being heaved from a block of flats in zero wind conditions ensued,what fun as a quick refuel and the gravity defying exercise was repeated again and again until dusk prevented any further flying and a long walk home.
Wow those certainly were heady days ! but what fun was had,the rich kid from down the road turned up with his Veron Focke Wulf 190 which had been covered in sheet balsa,but he had not made this gem only bought it from a top class modeller pretending that he had built it,shame on him,after fiddling under the nose cowl we eventually got the engine running and it sounded just great,with no undercarriage an hand launch pointing slightly outwards from the pilot did the trick as the lines tightened with the offset rudder and half a pound of lead at the wingtip.
I would not forget those days for anything,no sophisticated high tech gear just belt and braces stuff,our washing always reaked of ether and well burnt castor and our short trousered knee caps permantly grass coloured,I am so glad that I had 'ordeal by enthusiasm' as my baptism into model flying.
We just dont know how lucky we are today to have the equipment to fly our models. :woohoo: :great: