The day I got my long flight to the beach looked promising from the start. Earlier that morning I had asked Pete about the stragegy for flying a line that isn't directly downwind. In a nutshell he suggested that we should beat upwind while high because the thermal lift will always tend to pull you downwind.
Armed with my newfound knowledge I confidently leaped into the air. The task as SE about 54 miles or so, the lift I found was almost due east nearly from the start. Before too terribly long I managed to get away from the field and under a promising looking cloud with more clouds in front of me. I noticed that I was drifting off the track, but I was getting high and staying there and saw the cloud street curve off to the south ahead of me. So I promptly ignored Pete's advice and stuck with the cloud street, knowing it was pulling me north of the course line, but figuring I could make it up later when I caught the clouds curving off to the South.
Each time I pressed ahead to the downwind side of the cloud, the clouds to the east showed promise and the sky dried up to the SE, so I stayed with the street and ignored the need to get back on the course line. Finally the pointer pointed off at 90 degress and then a little more and I knew it was time to change directions. I had hoped I could hop a ride on that famous convergence zone and simple slide on down to goal, but the convergence wasn't to be and I might have managed 2 miles or so upwind before I was on the ground.
I didn't make the contest goal but I met one of mine, the goal to be able to get a good look at the surfline from the air. The only downside was learning that I nearly got picked up in a stolen vehicle. Rich Alexander can tell you all about that one!
Dan T.