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Photoreport with a lot of flying things that aren't bugs!
For once.
Aeroklub Podhalański (Podhale Aero Club) celebrated its 60th anniversary and whipped up a fair, which basically meant a lot of aircraft showing off. So I splurged on a ticket...
... french fries (ew... overpaid) and candy floss (whee! also ugh, my teeth, I had forgotten how sticky is this stuff).
(I hesitated whether to post this at all, because photos of people. Finally I decided to compromise and post but with a little censoring. FYI, you might want to check it for your local law, but in most places it's legally safe to take and use [including commercial use] without need for permission [neither unofficial nor the full Model Release] photos of people if they are there for public reasons [like a political rally's attendees] or in an official role [like on job, especially involving public service]. In this particular case I count as 'private people being there for private reasons' also barking visitors of the fair who came with their bipedal families, which unfortunately means you won't see one lovely black Newfoundland or a fluffy beauty with wonderful heterochromatic eyes, sorry. I didn't get a good portrait pic of the latter anyway.)
The event took place on 21 August 2016, at the Club's own airport in Łososina Dolna, which later this day on the Warsaw-made TV news miraculously became Łosina Wielka *tired facepalm* (dropped 'so', and 'lower' swapped for 'big/great'. Some journalists...). Years ago, my mother was on the fair for inauguration of the airport; she remembers people telling how in the 50's, before the official opening, the ground there had been leveled and compacted for countless hours, first by tanks and later by road rollers. Now the airport is nothing special for an airport, but HUGE for a meadow; it takes at least half of the valley's basin. This is supposed to be my excuse for how difficult it is to fit it into a photo, if you're a ground-bound creature. :] Here, have a piece.
(clickable to full size)
180° of a shorter side. The fair is those colorful dots on the far right.
The whole area was divided in two, and one half (more like one tenth, actually) was fenced off and meant for people and fun stuff, while the rest was for all things taking off and touching down.
The airport's building with the control tower. It was a fenced-off area within the fenced-off area. The security man at the gate told me with an apologetic smile “Tylko dla VIPów”. :( I bet they had better fries in there...
Slushie stall getting battle ready. The colorful stuff are cups with fancy caps.
“Test your strength! Hold up 2 minutes and get 100 PLN!” For so many Army guys around, the business wasn't exactly thriving. XD
Obligatory stall with the local touristy stuff: less-wall-eyed-than-usual stuffed sheep, sheep milk cheese, sheep pelts, felt & leather slippers, and ciupagi. For some reason most had written “Zakopane” on it, which is actually some 70 km in crow's flight from Łososina.
My favorite, a stall with aviation art. Judging on their official site, it wasn't the artist himself, but probably his son.
The Army had its stall too, which for an average Pole means a lifetime opportunity to see actual weapon up close and outside of a screen or museum. Unlike all the other stalls in the fair they weren't selling their stuff, though. :D
And next to it they put up a MI-24 for unlimited groping and drooling on. *g*
It looked really worn out and I suspect it must have served for a training vehicle, because it was covered in stencil-made notions like “Beware of the propeller” all over.
“Applying force to the URS guides is strictly forbidden,” whatever they are. “Take off the streamer. Check if the latch is locked well.”
There was plenty of people with toys better than mine...
The show had a running commentary by Jan Hoffmann from Muzeum Lotnictwa Polskiego (Polish Aviation Museum, though they have non-Polish stuff too) in Kraków.
He was talking at least six hours straight with hardly a break. O____O
“...in one like this, one pilot made it beyond the Iron Curtain together with his wife...”
“...a group of pilots once fled just on the April Fool's Day and we thought it a joke when we heard it, but no, turned out they fled for serious...” (That is, he meant the news wasn't a joke, but I couldn't resist translating it like this... XD)
“...young pilots lifted the undercarriage alright, but they kept forgetting about letting it down, so the Soviet engineers decided to make the wheels retracting half the way, for when the pilot forgot again, only the cheap propeller had to be replaced instead of the whole belly...”
“...ours is the prototype variant, the only remaining in the world, with the wooden wings. The Czech museum has only the later production version, full metal. We have also a spare wooden pair, though, so they wanted it, but what they offered in exchange wasn't so swell, so we still have the spare wings...”
Yakovlev Yak-18 from 1956, whose pilot got carried a little bit and the commentator tried to be cheerful about it. “He's a young man, Ladies & Gentlemen, and is pushing the machine hard, presenting its fine abilities, uh, maybe a tad on the edge of reason...” You could almost hear his thoughts, “Good God, what is he doing... Man, can't you kill yourself in something less rare?!” XD
VIDEO
What background? Ah, right. Yes, Łososina is in the Club of Ugly Churches too.
“…we keep this Piper in the combat colors…”
No, I haven’t reversed this photo. Why? :]
Replica of Nieuport 11 from 1916, made and flied by Krzysztof Cwynar.
RWD-5R, the modern replica of RWD-5bis, in which Stanisław Skarżyński made it across the Atlantic in 1933.
This one is dragon-painted, because it's from Kraków. :)
In spite of that, it's named “Wiedeńczyk” (Viennese [citizen]), because in 1982, which was the time of martial law in Poland, a group of officers (the plane, Antonov An-2 from 1966, belonged to the Army) used it to escape to Austria. Here's the news article from a Viennese newspaper. I'm not sure, but the April Fool's “joke” tale might have regard this case. Or not. Escaping beyond the Iron Curtain was a national sport back then.
My favorite one. What, I was an Airwolf fan, it marks you for life. :]
The W-thing is the logo of a large local company, but they have nothing in common with aviation, they make fences with automatic gates. Maybe they own the chopper and lent it for the occasion? Or just were invited. Darn, now I know not only where better fries were, but also who had them... *comes back* Yep, confirmed. Reportedly it's a VIPed up version of Agusta Westland Grand, and some also mention that such elegant coloring is rare, because usually they are painted gaudy as hell.
My favorite photo.
VIDEO
6th Airborne Brigade's descent.
They all landed neatly...
...except one, who got carried way off the landing point. No casualties except someone's windshield. I wonder if the car’s insurance covers aerial accidents… “How did it happen?” “Um, well, you wouldn’t believe how large bugs on the road can get!”
A glider starting or rather being started, and also rather the glider, because there was only one. The pilot was Capt. Jerzy Makula, who also flied the papal Boeing weeks earlier, for the World Youth Day.
Era's Ameno was being blared for it, which was supposed to emphasize the silent flight, but didn't quite work out, I'd say, because:
a. so much noise doesn't really do 'poetic', and
b. the commentator was physically unable to shutting up. :D
VIDEO
The stars of the day, two F-16 and the best (meaning: the only) photos I have of them, because the bastards were fast, Capt. Obvious at your service. :] Also, THUNDER LOUD, oh gods.
I was really crushed discovering at home that I hadn't gotten one taking a turn, as I thought. :'( Something went wrong with the recording, of all possible moments. Others got 'em, though, so there's already plenty of clips on YT, if you want. All of them have the sound wrong, though. Apparently the cameras' mics didn't 'hear' the majority of lower sounds, unlike human ears (also lungs... and guts...). For once, movies are actually closer to reality, because it didn't sound like torn paper at all. I didn't mean thunder just figuratively, because you really could take them for a regular storm, only with the underlying of the torn air more stretched than the 'compact' strike of the actual lighting. They made three circles over the valley, then one final pass, this time higher and synchronised (perfectly; it was noticeable they weren't as easily affected by the wind as anything else that day) and vanished into the clouds, going back to the north they had come from. Obviously they weren't able to land or start in Łososina. Or rather, the airport couldn't take them and remain usable.
MI-24 in air. An Army pilot (no, not one of the currently flying the machine; she was on the ground) took over the commenting for it, but the mic somehow didn't like her, because it kept lagging on her. No big loss, though, she was mostly rattling technical data with no stories behind them.
It was hard, okay? *cough* The ice cream in my other hand might have something to do with this…
Sport parachute club being dramatic. No windshields harmed.
All of them weren’t the only flyers there. Local kestrels didn’t give a slightest damn. Mice won’t catch themselves, after all. :)
VIDEO
Leaving the airport I assured over the phone my Mom, who hadn't thought she was up for a long hot day in the field, but still was very excited about the whole thing, that nothing fell on my head, I'm okay and going already home. “They just said on TV that the Minister of National Defense had been there. How it was?” “Well,” I say, “he somehow managed to work terrorists into his speech.” “What? Speak louder!” This is the sort of memories you cherish: walking at dusk through suburbia (subrusticia? *g*) still thick with security and traffic cops, and yelling “Terrorists!!!” XD
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Aeroklub Podhalański (Podhale Aero Club) celebrated its 60th anniversary and whipped up a fair, which basically meant a lot of aircraft showing off. So I splurged on a ticket...
... french fries (ew... overpaid) and candy floss (whee! also ugh, my teeth, I had forgotten how sticky is this stuff).
(I hesitated whether to post this at all, because photos of people. Finally I decided to compromise and post but with a little censoring. FYI, you might want to check it for your local law, but in most places it's legally safe to take and use [including commercial use] without need for permission [neither unofficial nor the full Model Release] photos of people if they are there for public reasons [like a political rally's attendees] or in an official role [like on job, especially involving public service]. In this particular case I count as 'private people being there for private reasons' also barking visitors of the fair who came with their bipedal families, which unfortunately means you won't see one lovely black Newfoundland or a fluffy beauty with wonderful heterochromatic eyes, sorry. I didn't get a good portrait pic of the latter anyway.)
The event took place on 21 August 2016, at the Club's own airport in Łososina Dolna, which later this day on the Warsaw-made TV news miraculously became Łosina Wielka *tired facepalm* (dropped 'so', and 'lower' swapped for 'big/great'. Some journalists...). Years ago, my mother was on the fair for inauguration of the airport; she remembers people telling how in the 50's, before the official opening, the ground there had been leveled and compacted for countless hours, first by tanks and later by road rollers. Now the airport is nothing special for an airport, but HUGE for a meadow; it takes at least half of the valley's basin. This is supposed to be my excuse for how difficult it is to fit it into a photo, if you're a ground-bound creature. :] Here, have a piece.
(clickable to full size)
180° of a shorter side. The fair is those colorful dots on the far right.
The whole area was divided in two, and one half (more like one tenth, actually) was fenced off and meant for people and fun stuff, while the rest was for all things taking off and touching down.
The airport's building with the control tower. It was a fenced-off area within the fenced-off area. The security man at the gate told me with an apologetic smile “Tylko dla VIPów”. :( I bet they had better fries in there...
Slushie stall getting battle ready. The colorful stuff are cups with fancy caps.
“Test your strength! Hold up 2 minutes and get 100 PLN!” For so many Army guys around, the business wasn't exactly thriving. XD
Obligatory stall with the local touristy stuff: less-wall-eyed-than-usual stuffed sheep, sheep milk cheese, sheep pelts, felt & leather slippers, and ciupagi. For some reason most had written “Zakopane” on it, which is actually some 70 km in crow's flight from Łososina.
My favorite, a stall with aviation art. Judging on their official site, it wasn't the artist himself, but probably his son.
The Army had its stall too, which for an average Pole means a lifetime opportunity to see actual weapon up close and outside of a screen or museum. Unlike all the other stalls in the fair they weren't selling their stuff, though. :D
And next to it they put up a MI-24 for unlimited groping and drooling on. *g*
It looked really worn out and I suspect it must have served for a training vehicle, because it was covered in stencil-made notions like “Beware of the propeller” all over.
“Applying force to the URS guides is strictly forbidden,” whatever they are. “Take off the streamer. Check if the latch is locked well.”
There was plenty of people with toys better than mine...
The show had a running commentary by Jan Hoffmann from Muzeum Lotnictwa Polskiego (Polish Aviation Museum, though they have non-Polish stuff too) in Kraków.
He was talking at least six hours straight with hardly a break. O____O
“...in one like this, one pilot made it beyond the Iron Curtain together with his wife...”
“...a group of pilots once fled just on the April Fool's Day and we thought it a joke when we heard it, but no, turned out they fled for serious...” (That is, he meant the news wasn't a joke, but I couldn't resist translating it like this... XD)
“...young pilots lifted the undercarriage alright, but they kept forgetting about letting it down, so the Soviet engineers decided to make the wheels retracting half the way, for when the pilot forgot again, only the cheap propeller had to be replaced instead of the whole belly...”
“...ours is the prototype variant, the only remaining in the world, with the wooden wings. The Czech museum has only the later production version, full metal. We have also a spare wooden pair, though, so they wanted it, but what they offered in exchange wasn't so swell, so we still have the spare wings...”
Yakovlev Yak-18 from 1956, whose pilot got carried a little bit and the commentator tried to be cheerful about it. “He's a young man, Ladies & Gentlemen, and is pushing the machine hard, presenting its fine abilities, uh, maybe a tad on the edge of reason...” You could almost hear his thoughts, “Good God, what is he doing... Man, can't you kill yourself in something less rare?!” XD
What background? Ah, right. Yes, Łososina is in the Club of Ugly Churches too.
“…we keep this Piper in the combat colors…”
No, I haven’t reversed this photo. Why? :]
Replica of Nieuport 11 from 1916, made and flied by Krzysztof Cwynar.
RWD-5R, the modern replica of RWD-5bis, in which Stanisław Skarżyński made it across the Atlantic in 1933.
This one is dragon-painted, because it's from Kraków. :)
In spite of that, it's named “Wiedeńczyk” (Viennese [citizen]), because in 1982, which was the time of martial law in Poland, a group of officers (the plane, Antonov An-2 from 1966, belonged to the Army) used it to escape to Austria. Here's the news article from a Viennese newspaper. I'm not sure, but the April Fool's “joke” tale might have regard this case. Or not. Escaping beyond the Iron Curtain was a national sport back then.
The W-thing is the logo of a large local company, but they have nothing in common with aviation, they make fences with automatic gates. Maybe they own the chopper and lent it for the occasion? Or just were invited. Darn, now I know not only where better fries were, but also who had them... *comes back* Yep, confirmed. Reportedly it's a VIPed up version of Agusta Westland Grand, and some also mention that such elegant coloring is rare, because usually they are painted gaudy as hell.
VIDEO
6th Airborne Brigade's descent.
They all landed neatly...
...except one, who got carried way off the landing point. No casualties except someone's windshield. I wonder if the car’s insurance covers aerial accidents… “How did it happen?” “Um, well, you wouldn’t believe how large bugs on the road can get!”
A glider starting or rather being started, and also rather the glider, because there was only one. The pilot was Capt. Jerzy Makula, who also flied the papal Boeing weeks earlier, for the World Youth Day.
Era's Ameno was being blared for it, which was supposed to emphasize the silent flight, but didn't quite work out, I'd say, because:
a. so much noise doesn't really do 'poetic', and
b. the commentator was physically unable to shutting up. :D
The stars of the day, two F-16 and the best (meaning: the only) photos I have of them, because the bastards were fast, Capt. Obvious at your service. :] Also, THUNDER LOUD, oh gods.
I was really crushed discovering at home that I hadn't gotten one taking a turn, as I thought. :'( Something went wrong with the recording, of all possible moments. Others got 'em, though, so there's already plenty of clips on YT, if you want. All of them have the sound wrong, though. Apparently the cameras' mics didn't 'hear' the majority of lower sounds, unlike human ears (also lungs... and guts...). For once, movies are actually closer to reality, because it didn't sound like torn paper at all. I didn't mean thunder just figuratively, because you really could take them for a regular storm, only with the underlying of the torn air more stretched than the 'compact' strike of the actual lighting. They made three circles over the valley, then one final pass, this time higher and synchronised (perfectly; it was noticeable they weren't as easily affected by the wind as anything else that day) and vanished into the clouds, going back to the north they had come from. Obviously they weren't able to land or start in Łososina. Or rather, the airport couldn't take them and remain usable.
MI-24 in air. An Army pilot (no, not one of the currently flying the machine; she was on the ground) took over the commenting for it, but the mic somehow didn't like her, because it kept lagging on her. No big loss, though, she was mostly rattling technical data with no stories behind them.
It was hard, okay? *cough* The ice cream in my other hand might have something to do with this…
Sport parachute club being dramatic. No windshields harmed.
All of them weren’t the only flyers there. Local kestrels didn’t give a slightest damn. Mice won’t catch themselves, after all. :)
VIDEO
Leaving the airport I assured over the phone my Mom, who hadn't thought she was up for a long hot day in the field, but still was very excited about the whole thing, that nothing fell on my head, I'm okay and going already home. “They just said on TV that the Minister of National Defense had been there. How it was?” “Well,” I say, “he somehow managed to work terrorists into his speech.” “What? Speak louder!” This is the sort of memories you cherish: walking at dusk through suburbia (subrusticia? *g*) still thick with security and traffic cops, and yelling “Terrorists!!!” XD
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Looks like a lot of fun!
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To mi wygląda na jedno z tych wydarzeń, gdzie nie wiadomo, czy oglądać, czy fotografować, bo chciałoby się uwiecznić, ale uwiecznianie przeszkadza w oglądaniu na żywo :)
the commentator was physically unable to shutting up.
To jest chyba jedyne wymaganie stawiane komentatorom - nieważne o czym i czy z sensem, byle gadać nieprzerwanie. Nasłuchałam się przy okazji Rio; nigdy się nie dowiedziałam, do ilu punktów była dana konkurencja albo co oznaczają dane słowa albo zachowania sędziów, ale za to nasłuchałam się, który zawodnik zadedykował olimpiadę ojcu i który koń miał wcześniej jakie problemy.
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Nie, to ja byłam zajęta staniem po frytki. XD Całą część oficjalną potraktowałam jako przerwę w imprezie. Fotkę włączyłam tylko dla kronikarskiego porządku oraz dla panów w białych rękawiczkach i ich z przejęciem wypiętych szarf. Podejrzewam, że ten z przodu unosi się pół centymetra nad deskami. Swoją drogą kto to wymyślił, żeby przy takiej okazji dawać samolot wbity nosem jako dekorację...
Żal mi tego bidoka, co wylądował na samochodzie. Big Boss patrzył... Właścicielki samochodu też żal, ale ona ma przynajmniej co opowiadać. I ubezpieczenie ubezpieczeniem, ale to Wojsko powinno zapłacić za tę szybę, jeśli ma cień przyzwoitości.
To mi wygląda na jedno z tych wydarzeń, gdzie nie wiadomo, czy oglądać, czy fotografować, bo chciałoby się uwiecznić, ale uwiecznianie przeszkadza w oglądaniu na żywo :)
HA! :D No to już wiesz, czemu nie mam więcej F-16. W takich okazjach żałuję, że nie ma aparatów podłączanych do oka. Są podobno jakieś wstępne próby z soczewkami kontaktowymi...
To jest chyba jedyne wymaganie stawiane komentatorom - nieważne o czym i czy z sensem, byle gadać nieprzerwanie.
On przynajmniej gadał całkiem fajnie, ale różnie bywa. Rio jako wydarzenia omal nie udało mi się przeoczyć, ale jak jedzie Tour de France albo de Pologne, to przeważnie bredzą bez składu, urywają wątek, bo proszę Państwa, coś tam się właśnie zaczęło dziać, potem już do przerwanego nie wracają, zaczynają całkiem nowy wątek, przerywają znowu... Ten niby też urywał, ale jednak te kawałki, które mu się udało wepchnąć między kolejnymi dzianiami, przeważnie miały sens i były z grubsza po polsku. Czuć było, że nie oderwali go do tej fuchy od pługa, tylko faktycznie jest na co dzień przewodnikiem.
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Że z tego skandalu nie było...
Mnie szkoda pani (uczę się jeździć :D), nie wiem, czy jej uwierzą, jak będzie opowiadać. Dobrze, że nikomu się nic nie stało.
W takich okazjach żałuję, że nie ma aparatów podłączanych do oka. Są podobno jakieś wstępne próby z soczewkami kontaktowymi...
No i to by było jakieś rozwiązanie :)
Ten niby też urywał, ale jednak te kawałki, które mu się udało wepchnąć między kolejnymi dzianiami, przeważnie miały sens i były z grubsza po polsku. Czuć było, że nie oderwali go do tej fuchy od pługa, tylko faktycznie jest na co dzień przewodnikiem.
A, to co innego. Zwyczaj godny rozpowszechnienia.
Na Tour tylko patrzę, jak mi przez miasto albo okolice przejeżdżają, jest konkurs "rozpoznaj w telewizji ulicę wśród banerów i balonów", ale nie wierzę, że tyle godzin da się wypełnić gadaniną z sensem.
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Nie wiem, może był zakulisowy. Ale jeśli nikt nawet nie zauważył, to stracę wiarę w ludzkość. :)
Uwierzą, było w prasie. :D Swoją drogą, to przykład ile warte są media - wszędzie piszą, że auto stało w korku na drodze dojazdowej do lotniska, która na co najmniej jednym portalu urosła do "drogi krajowej 75". No cóż, 75-kę widzisz tam w tle za lądującymi na moich zdjęciach, a resztę dróg (i 75 też, po prawej) możesz obejrzeć na własnej osobistej stronie (http://6bpd.wp.mil.pl/plik/image/2016/2016.08.21_piknik_lotniczy/3.jpg) tej brygady desantowej. Nie wiem, może dziennikarze rozumieją przez "korek" coś innego niż ja. :] To raz, a dwa, to jego zniosło akurat w przeciwnym kierunku, pi razy oko gdzie te wszystkie zaparkowane auta. Do szosy 75 musiałby zasuwać piechotą i specjalnie komuś wskoczyć...
Ale tak, dla niej też dzień był paskudny. Przyjeżdżasz się bawić, a co dostajesz... Ale owszem, mogło być gorzej i dobrze, że nie było.
Sukcesów w jeżdżeniu! Oby nic na Ciebie nie spadło! :D
Na Tour tylko patrzę, jak mi przez miasto albo okolice przejeżdżają, jest konkurs "rozpoznaj w telewizji ulicę wśród banerów i balonów"
E, ja wtedy lecę oglądać w realu... XD
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Sukcesów w jeżdżeniu! Oby nic na Ciebie nie spadło!
Dzięki :D Ze wszystkich kierunków, muszę zacząć patrzeć jeszcze w górę...
E, ja wtedy lecę oglądać w realu... XD
Raz byłam. Mnóstwo ludzi, czekanie, ziuuuu i tyle. W telewizji więcej widać ;)
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Raz byłam. Mnóstwo ludzi, czekanie, ziuuuu i tyle. W telewizji więcej widać ;)
A bo widzisz, poszłaś na tych, co zrobili ziuuuu. A mnie bardziej bawi cała reszta - życie miasta zawieszone jak w karnawale, sprzęt telewizji oglądany od drugiego końca (mrau, kamery ^^), tam balon reklamowy się przewrócił i podnoszą, tu jakiś dzieciak dostał od zawodnika butelkę i pławi się w chwale między kumplami... a potem się wraca środkiem zamkniętej ulicy. W tym wszystkim najmniej mnie obchodzi, kto wygrał i kto w ogóle jechał. :D Jak rzucam okiem w telewizji, to też tylko dlatego, że pokazują "zwyczajne" drogi, szczególnie z góry. Wyścig sam w sobie mnie nie interesuje.
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"Ochrona!"
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