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Florida Air Sports
The Wallaby Ranch Flight Park
By George Day
Florida Sports Magazine, March/April 1996
Emboldened from the
thrill of skydiving, George and I now turned our attention to hang gliding,
a sport of air finesse. We headed for the Wallaby Ranch, just outside Orlando,
in Davenport, Florida. If you're a hang glider pilot you already know about
this old farm turned hang gliding paradise. In fact, in just the few years
since opening, it's become known as one of the premier hang gliding locations
in the country, if not the world.
After receiving easy directions
from manager David Glover and spotting five gliders from a of couple miles
away, we arrived at the Wallaby Ranch. The scene was fascinating. Hang
gliders were on the ground, in the air, taking off, and landing all at
once. Excluding TV and magazines, we had never seen an actual hang glider
before and now they were literally, albeit quietly, swarming around us.
"This looks like an awesome sport," we agreed. We said hello to a barefooted
guy with sunglasses whizzing by on a tiny motorbike. He stopped, and introduced
himself as Malcolm Jones.
Five years ago Malcolm,
a two-time world hang gliding champion and Tampa native, bought a 200-acre
cow pasture and turned it into a dream of his. A place where he, his hang
gliding friends and families, and those of us intrigued by hang gliding
could come and enjoy this unique sport. A hang gliding mecca of sorts.
The one-time pastures are now lengthy grass runways and farm sheds now
serve as hangers for various ultralight aircraft and hang gliders. The
only thing left of the farm life is the "green acres" style red tractor
Malcolm uses to keep those runways trimmed.
Further adding to Wallaby
Ranch's charm, campers and visitors enjoy a swimming pool, bungee slinging
( a story itself ), a climbing wall, volleyball, multiple hammocks and
a trampoline--- the latter two items used primarily for lying on while
gazing at the usual hang gliders dotting the sky. Of all the amenities,
however, the friendly people and casual, inviting atmosphere reigned supreme
at the Ranch.
Almost like a planned
teaser clip for an upcoming movie, we found ourselves sitting around a
picnic table listening to hang glider tales. Most talked about finding
thermals and "hanging" with the birds for hours at a time. Eagles, hawks,
and turkey vultures, we were told, have no fear of hang gliders while in
the air and often fly within inches of appreciative winged humans. We instantly
wanted to be up in the air. With no fear or hesitation, we were ready to
go!
When weather conditions
are right, the pilots are out in force. As we all know there are no cliffs
in Florida. So how do you get in the air?
By a simple system called
aerotowing. A specialized ultralight airplane called a "Dragonfly" was
designed specifically for towing hang gliders into the air. The pilots
of the ultralight are absolutely incredible. After gently towing up the
hang glider to the right altitude, they release and literally fall nose
first out of the sky only to pull up at the last minute, land, then quickly
taxi into position to pull yet another anxious hang glider up.
Like skydiving, hang gliding
tandem is the way to go for your first time. "It's an accelerated form
of instruction," describes Malcolm. "The learning curve for a student pilot
is much more rapid with the instructor hanging right next to them. The
student is able to fly the glider on their first flight and learn hands-on
the correct and incorrect ways to handle hang gliders."
Our time to fly finally
arrived. After signing release forms similar to those for skydiving, I
settled into the harness suspended under the wing for each of our respective
flights. The ultralight tow plane was connected and Malcolm, our instructor
for both flights, signaled go.
The energy and excitement
of taking off and landing were equally incredible. As very little airspeed
is needed to hang glide, we were off the ground in about 50 feet. Everything
was balance--Malcolm's balance. I played the role of hanging cargo. As
first - time passengers/students our instructions were to relax, enjoy
the experience and don't grab the control bar too tightly. Smooth, minor
movements kept the hang glider properly positioned on tow as we circled
upwards for about eight minutes until reaching 2,500 feet.
While the way up gives
you an adrenaline rush, it wasn't until we released from the tow plane
did I fully understand the extraordinary feeling of soaring like a bird.
I felt I now knew the extreme peacefulness and freedom that only a bird
could feel. Seeing the Wallaby Ranch from the bird's-eye view was a blast
and downtown Orlando looked like a short flight away.
Once I was comfortable
with flying, Malcolm taught me some hang gliding basics. Showing how the
hang glider was naturally in balance, Malcolm suggested letting go of the
control bar. My beginner's instinct preferred not to let go, after all
it's the control bar and we have got to be in control, right? I let go
and the wing supporting us simply continued flying straight ahead. The
basic flight lesson continued as we looked for circling birds in warm air
thermals. Only a few turkey vultures were flying that day and they also
seemed to be searching more than finding those free tickets to higher altitudes.
We floated back down for a smooth landing on one of Wallaby's soft green
runways.
Our exceptional afternoon
at the Wallaby Ranch was about over. We walked around watching more takeoffs
and landings, dogs playing, a ping pong game and a boy challenging the
climbing wall. We also saw Malcolm, still barefooted and wearing sunglasses,
but now on an ATV, buzzing out to help launch another round of hang gliding
friends.
We really didn't want
to leave, partly because Smooch, Florida Sports Magazine's West Coast dog,
was still wet from splashing around in swamp water, but mostly because
Wallaby Ranch is a special place.
Hang gliding will make
you feel like a bird.
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