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Report from the Austin-Houston Hover-in

 on Lake Sommerville May 23-25

Well once again hovercrafts descended on Lake Sommerville at the Nails Creek State Park with Lane Crampton, Rob Tilton and myself bringing hovercrafts.  It was the Memorial Day Holiday weekend and while all the campgrounds were full, there were surprisingly few boats.  One reason for the low boat count may have been the low water level.  I picked Nails Creek as the water is normally only 2 feet deep or so not withstanding the flood conditions we had at the prior hover-in there.  The difference was dramatic.  The pavilion we used last time was pretty much unusable this time for hovercrafts.  What was an easy transition to the water from the grass was a 4-5 foot cliff this time.  However, the lower water kept out the riff-raff (big boats) and skiers.  One guy was complaining he could not get his motor “connected” because the water was so shallow – sorry – honest….

 The water was great.  Shallow, generally smooth and warm.  On Friday, Lane Crampton and his family (including pooch) and my son and I arrived at the park.  We setup the tents and “stuff” at around 8 P.M.  While we had originally planned to get there at 2 P.M. that did not happen and we raced the sun to get setup.  We all went to bed by about 9:30 but….  There was this loud noise kind of like Craig’s hovercraft sounded with the big prop.  I ignored it and tried to go back to sleep.  Then it came again.  Finally I hear Lane say “Howard is that an airboat?”  Of course at that point I was half asleep and not sure I cared.  Lane is an insistent guy so I unzipped the bug screen and ventured into the dark great buggy unknown.  Even half asleep I should have known better.

 I followed Lane down to the boat ramp (ramp is very close to the camping area) and sure enough there was some guy floating just off the boat ramp in an airboat.  Mind you, it is about 11 P.M. now and an airboat is many things but quiet it is not.  This guy is just floating there with his two spot lights on lighting, at most, 20 feet in front of him while at the same time trashing any possible night vision he could have had.  Seems he is lost and already ran out of gas once (keep in mind this is about a one gallon lake.  Takes at most a gallon to get to the other end).  So while playing with his handheld GPS he looks up and asks “is this Nails Creek boat ramp”?   In such situations it is hard to know exactly what to say so we just confirm to him that he is indeed at Nails Creek and tell him how to get back to the other side of the Lake (Nails Creek is at the very west end of the lake – i.e. only land to the west of us).  I offered to get my lake map with GPS locations on it for him but he said that was not needed.  So we tell him to just head to the right.  We even point the way with our arms.  Off he goes heading to the left.  Clearly he was at the head of his airboat class.  It is now about 11:30 and with the sound of the guy cruising aimlessly around, I went back to bed with at least eight bug bites for my trouble and I just hoped none of the other campers thought we had anything to do with the matter. 

Saturday we woke to a great day of fair weather and a light breeze.  I had packed pancake mix and ham to cook for breakfast.  Lane and his wife Rhonda were already up and had goodies laid out.  My son Mike decided it was too much trouble to cook breakfast and pigged out on the Crampton’s food.  Having the bad example set for me I joined in.  Thanks Lane and Rhonda.  Rob and his father Jim drove in about 9 am.  Jim designed and had his company make the aluminum pulleys on Rob’s 12T4.  They are a work of art. Lane and his Shrike, Rob and his 12T4 and myself in the AC-3 went for a tour-de-force of the lake.  I half expected to find the airboat guy in the weeds somewhere.  We went around about half the lake and into the lilly pad area.  It is like a mini lake of lilly pads that is only about 2-3 inches deep.  We had a pretty good time flying around in there.  After a couple more trips on the lake we all had a nice lunch.  Then, of course, we hovered some more into the afternoon.

 Rob and his father took off back to Austin (Rob has the baby twins).  Lane and his family departed after dinner leaving Mike and I to hold down the lake by ourselves for the rest of the weekend.  We had a few visitors.  Chris Keirs who help me work on my 15T4 came and took his first hovercraft ride with Rob.  Thanks Rob!  Evert and his wife came from San Antonio late Saturday and missed the other crafts but looked over the Aircommander and talked about hovercrafts for a while.  There was also one fellow that came by to buy a hovercraft.  Seems he saw a red hovercraft earlier in the day and went and got cash to buy it.  Sadly, he was too lateJ Just pulling your leg Lane….

 Sunday, we had pop tarts – the breakfast of hovercraft champions.  Then went for a cruise of the lake.  We were about half way to the other end when I noticed a loose bag – make that two bags - shoot.  Back to the campsite to repair.  Seems the P clip came loose.  The head of the rivet was pulled off and I only had to put a new rivet through the old P clip.  Hard to get easier than that.  But, I found out the AC-3 is A LOT heavier than the SCAT II I had.  It was very hard to get the front up high enough to work on the clip.  Finally was able to get a scissor jack under it and got it lifted up.  Not exactly a repair job for a mud bank.  Back on the water we went and picked up a couple of wave runner guys.  They followed us until I went into the lilly pad lake.  They thought better of that and broke off just in time.  We waved as we pulled away.  Then we went to the other side of our camp grounds and went swimming.  Pretty fun coming onto the beach and doing a 180 and parking at the water edge.  We always attracted the attention of the other swimmers.  How fast does it go… how to you trailer it… can it go on roads….  I over heard two young boys talking about it.  The older one was convinced it was VERY fast because I wore a helmet.  If he only knew what a chicken I was he would have been less impressed I think.  All the park rangers were friendly and knew Mike and I and asked about the craft even when we were not by it.

As this was the first time I flew the Aircommander, it was interesting to compare it to the SCAT II with the Rotax 532 (64HP).  I traded the SCAT (and some $)  to Gary at Aircommander for the used AC-3 (what a long drive – 2300 miles round trip in 2.5 days).  I would say the crafts are about the same speed.  The AC-3 has a Rotax 503 thrust and a single cyl 2-stroke lift engine.  I think the SCAT had more acceleration but it is also lighter.  The AC-3 handles the weight of my son and I better and does not want to plow-in as much.  It is easier to slow down on the AC-3 without plowing in.  So, on balance, the AC-3 is better for me.  I need to get better flying it and there is still some maintenance work I still need to do.  The skirts need to be looked at as some are kind of loose on top and one in the rear has a hole from the exhaust heat? Then there was the loose engine bolt that I found in the craft – not good.  Glad it did not go through the prop.  I also seem to be running the thrust engine at 5500 rpm.  I am not sure if that is normal.  Seems like only about 20 or so MPH at that rpm level.

 All in all we had a very nice weekend, great weather and fine hovercrafting!!!  Next time we are heading for the Colorado River for a repeat of the Christmas cruise.  Join us for the river cruise!

 Howard