Conventioneers ‘do’ Arlington
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We sweated ketchup at missing Moncton’s big COPA do. How could it happen
without our stick in the works? We were fraught! But to our dismay, everything
went fine. Sheesh! So planned obsolescence works! We compensated by attending
EAA Arlington’s brilliant N.W. Fly-in, right nearby-ish, halfway to Seattle.
Due to our current shortage of fly-in machines, we drove our semi-abandoned ’82
Volvo, ‘Rattle-car Galactica,’ to give it a run. Couldn’t go scruffing our
flashy vintage Mazdas, gate crashing the border.
As pilots do, we pre-checked the stuff. Spare oil, air, mystery fluids,
anti-freeze, sunscreen, appropriate old charts, and my emergency relief thingy.
We love that old car.
However, at the border, half way through a two-hour line-up, trusty old Volvo
up-chucked clouds of steam and scalding water fountained all over the place.
Sigh! With nothing on the clock but the maker’s name.
THE LAST GREAT GURGLE
Amidst exasperated glares and suspicious security guys, we deftly pulled
through three lines of traffic, to the Duty Free parking lot to ponder things.
Whilst poking some hoses about, with a last great ‘GURGLE’, all residual water
vanished from the header tank.
Just like when Neil McLain’s Mustang dumped its coolant on the tarmac at Tulsa,
during the Western Warbirds Expedition to Texas in October ’79. So Hah! We knew
what to do! Simply topped up with two gallons of duty free goldfish pond water.
After a brief test-drive back thru Canada, and a longer line-up elsewhere, there
were no further problems. It’s them Ruskies!
The Cascade Warbirds Grand HQ Hotel had advised that our ‘stand-by’ motel was
‘Just across the street.’ We had both map and address. Simple. But we had to
cruise every ftzblk’g street to find it. Right there by the freeway where we
first entered town. Sheesh!
Nevertheless, the Smokey Point Motor Inn proved comfy, with a proper café ‘just
across’ the way.
By time we got to the airfield, parking was over the horizon, with smart folks
leaving to avoid the rush. No matter. Being stout EAA-ers, we pressed on, and,
after haggling over the appropriate colour, bought our wristbands, and hobbled
in.
WHAT A GREAT SIGHT…
What a great sight! Rows and rows of airplanes, all shapes, sizes, makes, and
era’s. Wow. Headed for the Warbirds, we found a Spitfire among the homebuilts!
What gives? Did some guy find it in grandpa’s barn?
No, it was at the Replica Warbirds booth. A full-scale Mark 9 Replica, built by
Bob Deford, of Prescott, Arizona. With tubular structure, wooden wings, Allison
engine, and no armament stuff, he claims it performs better than the original!
The real Warbirds were winding up to go fly, and what a collection! Skyraider,
P-47, T-28, Texans, Tutor, Yak, Beech 18’s, Chipmunks, Auster, and a real
Spitfire MKVC from the Vulcan Warbirds collection of Seattle.
What fun to see Harold Bullock’s 1947 MK 6 Auster from Portland. Sigh. When I
was 16, my Dad dreamed I could get twenty quid a week as a Squadron Leader in
the RAF, so sent me off to the East Yorks Flying Club to learn on Austers, heel
brakes and all. It was magic, but I never did get twenty quid a week.
Next day we wandered the booths, and visited Camp Seabee for a laugh with our
performer friends and their fix it guys.
Old Warbird friends Bill and Carole Lamberton arrived in their ex Snowbird
Tutor. Bill has a two-place D.H. Vampire nearing completion, which I flew in
Somerset at RAF Merrifield in 1954 when I was 20. Light as a feather after
T-birds. Sigh! Those were the days.
Mary pitched in with the Cascade Warbird Barbeque, and later we joined everyone
at a huge noisy hangar dance across the field. …What a great weekend.
SOME DELTA STUFF
Delta’s a pleasant place, and attracts many lovely old airplanes. Arnie
Olson’s Waco RNF is a real beauty, ‘pockety – pocketing’ in for tea on it’s
venerable seven-cylinder Kinner radial. Beautiful sound.
Ray Roussey preps his immaculate Navion for a flight to the far corners of the
continent; Rob Prior brings his Mom’s crisp restored Cessna 150 for an evening
barbeque, and Terry Elgood gives guided tours of his new RV-9.
Out back most evenings, quiet Cy Henderson pulls out his vintage Taylorcraft,
for a twilight meander around the countryside. He finds it so peaceful and
magical when rural lights start a-twinking. Small grass airfields are truly
wondrous places. The quintessential Grass Roots.
A FOND FAREWELL TO GOGI
Much of this mystical ambiance at Delta is from the lingering personality of
our good friend, Gogi Goguillot, who simply faded away recently after a lengthy
decline.
When I found Delta, Gogi was the enthusiastic president of Chapter 85 EAA, which
met in Corrie Diston’s old Coffee Port. The place was abuzz with homebuilding
activity. Goge had already built a Termite, a Turbi and, with his friend Big
Dan, dreamed up the fantastic Replica SE5a biplane. They flew ‘em to Oshkosh,
and everybody wanted one! So he had proper plans made, which sold worldwide.
Under Gogi’s guidance, the clubhouse was built, Delta sport pilots were invited
to BCAC’s Safety Committee, the Vancouver Aerobatic Club thrived, EAA’s Paul
Poberezny visited twice, local chapter members were elected to EAA Canada
National, with Goge as president. A national glossy magazine was published,
sadly, all be it sporadically. He even found time to rebuild a Fly-Baby.
In 1997, Gogi was the last recipient of the AOPA Silver Tray, for excellence in
personal aviation, then COPA’s highest honour, joining the revered ranks of Herb
Cunningham, Bill Lishman, Bill Peppler, and those before. That’s our guy from
little old Delta!
Goge went on to be Chief Engineer at the Canadian Museum of Flight at Langley,
until his semi retirement due to severe heart problems some years ago. We all
considered Gogi our best friend. And he really was.
Our deepest sympathy goes out to his wife Jean, their family, and friends, near
or far. A ‘Time to Remember’ gathering for Gogi will be held in the Canadian
Museum of Flight at Langley Airport at 2 pm, Saturday, Sept. 29, 2007.
ANNUAL OLIVER ‘FAST’ FORMATION CLINIC
Friday, Aug. 31 thru Sunday Sept. 2, 2007. Calling all Yaks and, Swifts, et
al, for your Annual Currency gathering. RV's and others are welcome. Whatever
you fly
There’ll be FAST training for ‘Carding’ or re-certification, or desirable
‘recreational’ formation training. Don’t try it first at home.
Peter Herzig hosts Acro discussions from the basics to advanced. John Mrazek
(and Harvard) will hold a TC Regs & Recurrent Seminar, so bring your friends.
Sunday's barbeque is at the famed Walt's Hangar, when Mickey Spillet gets
everyone going with energetic entertainment.
So pass the word, and bring lots of planes. All participants get a 10-cent per
litre discount at the pumps, courtesy of the Oliver Airport Authority.
Registration fee for Friday arrivals is $60 Cdn/US, Sat. $40 and Sun. $20.
For room reservations call the Southwind Inn at 1-800-661-9922. Any questions?
Please call Paul Dumoret at 250-535-0395.
So I guess that’s it. Fly safe!
Tony Swain & The Mary, retired COPA guys.
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