It was later in the morning when we got started. With this old radial, it's a good idea to motor the blades through a few revolutions (after pulling through first). I suppose if one isn't interested in the smell of Aeroshell Oil, one needn't bother with this lady. Anyway, we loaded up, thanked our new friends for the BBQ and taxied down to the end of 34 for a departure. As with most of my recent destinations, there was an unforgiving tree line ahead. This time however, my trepidation was minimized, with the experience I was gaining in my Annuschka. Trees were something to be wary of in a mere mortal aeroplane. This Annuschka would clear them in a flash!
We held brakes and brought up the MAP to 12kPa with the prop full forward, almost allowing her to pull 2200RPM. I had 14kPa at my disposal, but surely I didn't need that- we were 1 horse, 6 sled dogs and 3 babushka's short of anywhere near max take-off weight. Sure enough we clawed forward, and in less time than it took you to read these couple of lines, we had daylight under our wheels. Looking down crossing the threshold at the far end, the trees were a complete non-event.
We took off to the north, but Walter Sutton's was south of us, so a turn had us headed in the right direction. The multiple valleys, ridges and topographical changes that Orbx so superbly represents had me marveling... perhaps you will too?
Looking at the sectional, I had decided to work my way down to Alder lake whilst climbing to just over 1800M (or 6000') so as to follow the valley comfortably, weaving amidst the higher peaks, and working southwest all the while....
It was going to be a lovely day...