06 July 2007
Adventures in Amateur Rocketry
Last night, we went to the local school playground with Charlie's brand spanking new Estes® rocket.
We had tried to launch a few days earlier, and had gotten only fizzles, because the batteries were dubious.
This time it launched, and the parachute deployed. Charlie was very happy about this.
Unfortunately, I got the winds aloft wrong, and it drifted across the playground, over the school, and got hung up in a tree about 80 feet in the air.
It was my fault, I chose the location, so I'll be replacing the rocket for Charlie (he spent his hard earned allowance on the first one), and Charlie was a very good sport about all of this.
Next time, I think we go to Hannah Moore Mark, which has a lot more space, and I check the winds better.
We had tried to launch a few days earlier, and had gotten only fizzles, because the batteries were dubious.
This time it launched, and the parachute deployed. Charlie was very happy about this.
Unfortunately, I got the winds aloft wrong, and it drifted across the playground, over the school, and got hung up in a tree about 80 feet in the air.
It was my fault, I chose the location, so I'll be replacing the rocket for Charlie (he spent his hard earned allowance on the first one), and Charlie was a very good sport about all of this.
Next time, I think we go to Hannah Moore Mark, which has a lot more space, and I check the winds better.
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