June
1999

Flying
by
George
Denniston
situated
on an
isth-mus, the
narrowest part of the North Island of New
Zealand. It has two harbors, the Waitemata
open
to
the
east
coast
and
the
Manukau
open
to
the
west.
The
Waitemata
is
the
main
port
and
is
the
one
about
which
greater Auckland (population 1.1 million)
has
spread.
Both
are
large
harbors
that
overlap
in
a
general
east/west
fashion.
They
are
only
800
meters
apart
at
the
closest point. Along
the west coast to the
north
of
the
Manukau
entrance,
are
the
bush-clad
Waitakere
ranges.
About
20
miles
to the north
is a third
large harbor,
the Kaipara. The average distance coast to
coast is only 12 to 15 miles. So ourweather
conditions
are
affected
by
6
micro
cli-
mates: theTasman Sea, the Pacific Ocean,
the
Waitakere
ranges, and the
three har-
bors.
Why fly
with all these potential haz-
ards?
Well,
where
else can
you
see
two
oceans,
two
harbors,
bush-clad
moun-
tains,
a
city
and
farmland
all
in
the
one
flight?
This is the story of one of my flights.
The weather was checked the night before
and the passengers were warned to expect
an early call. For the flight on this particu-
lar
mornin g
I
was
u sin g
my
(Phil)
Kavanagh 105 fitted with their Smart Vent,
a top that permits quick deflation, and re-
closing
if necessary. I had
three smallish
women
passengers.
I
had
done
all
the
usual
weather
checks
i.e.
Looked
at
the
previous
night’s
TV,
aviation
weather,
local
marine
weather,
and
then
outside
with my Mk 1 eyeball, then did it all again
in the morning.All the information pointed
towards asurface wind of 22005 (220@5)
and 2000 wind 19015 (at 2000 feet, wind
which
was
within
legal
limits
and
fit my personal
criteria.
We
have
to
vary
our
launch
sites
according
to
wind
direction.
So
we
al-
ways meet at the end of the northwestern
motorway and then decide on which launch
site
to
use.
In
this
case
the
Henderson
Shopping
Mall was chosen.
Once airborne, I could climb to pick
up the more southerly breeze, make a left
turn and track toward open country to the
north of the suburbs. Liftoff was delayed
15 or 20 minutes but as no changes were
forecast, and everything still looked good
after a final pibal, I launched.
Less
than
5
minutes
into
the
flight
things were not looking good. The lower
winds
had
backed
further
to
the
west,
taking me east toward the entrance of the
and pick up the southerly wind. Wrong!
This breeze had also backed to the west.
By the time this was apparent, I was
already over the upper Waitemata Har-
bor, our usual flight pattern and not nor-
mally a problem. As my track was not
looking good, I phoned my wife at home
(thank goodness forcellphones) and asked
her to put the Coast Guard on standby for
a possible water recovery. At this time I
was tracking towards the east coast and
would be flying over the most densely
populated area of the North Shore. She
alerted the Coast Guard (we have an ar-
rangement with them for this kind of
eventuality, as we often fly up to seven
miles over the upper Waitemata), and she
also alerted some of our casual crew who

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work in that
area.
I
had
crossed
the
harbor
and
de-
scended
to
a low level
over dense hous-
ing. Now my immediate plan was to drop
into any school or park (there are several)
that presented itself. Failing that—as soon
as we were clear of the rotor off the cliff
along that part of the coast—into the sea.
Had the water landing been the eventual-
ity,
my
reasoning
was,
that
by
staying
close to shore with the basket in the water
and the balloon still inflated we would be
below
the
wind,
which
by
now
had
in-
creased to 10-12 knots, and was therefore
relatively
stable.
Incidentally,
we
have
always
carried
life
jackets
when
flying
around
Auckland.
As we flew over the North
Shore at
what seemed like “warp speed” (my sons
are
trekkies),
we
actually
passed
within
50 yards of 6 or 7 parks and 5 schools. Due
to
the
topography
of
the
land
and
the
increased
wind speed there was
virtually
no
steerage.
We
passed
what
I
thought
was the last possible school and only had
onemoreridgeof high ground between us
and
the sea. I quickly
reviewed
my
plan
with
my passengers
and
prepared for the
water. But no! As we cleared
the ridge—
hello—yet
one
more
shallow
gully
and
one last park, this time long—to my right
flight path, 50
yards!
There
was
yet
an-
other revision of “the plan!” In our excite-
ment we almost did
not see the 240
volt
arrestor (a la aircraft carrier!) wires along
the
near
side
boundary
and
had
to
add
bulk heat to clear them. Consequently, all
that extra heat
energy
had
to be dumped
really quickly. Fortunately because of the
Smart
Vent,
I was
able
to
achieve
that.
Thanks, Phil!!!!!
I
already
had
the
Smart
Vent
wide
open by the time the basket contacted the
ground
so
we only
dragged
seven
paces
before stopping. The basket, burners, en-
velope cables and Nomex bottom panels
were the only parts on
solid
ground. The
rest
of
the
envelope was
down
the
cliff
face, and had gift-wrapped a Pohutukawa
tree
(large
native
tree
found
in
coastal
regions).
We were
10 feet
from the tide,
but 100 feet above it!
With my
extra crew and
some local
assistance, 9
all told, we took nearly
two
hours to recoverand pack everything away
without any damage to people or balloon.
Needless
to
say
the
champagne
flowed
and we had good stories to tell—and Auck-
land is
still a
beautiful
place
to
fly
when
it’s not raining.