Hey guys, it is with pleasure that i can finally post something besides repair stuff...
Two weekends ago we spent the night on My Girl at the club when a bad storm front came through, Hard rains, thunder, and wind. During the night lightening struck somewhere close by and my wife saw a spark in the cabin (though it might have been a reflection because i didn't smell anything) Then suddenly the local emergency warning system sirens went off! yep, tornado watch, we ran up to the club house and watched the weather channel until the worst had passed. I thought it was all damn fun. Lynn not so much.
The next morning was clear and breezy as predicted and we were out on the lake early with the wind around 12 knots and steady, we had a great, but somewhat challenging time, and around lunch ducked into a little cove for some R&R. After we had rested up (yes, we REST UP in the south, sorry about that phrase all y'all that know how to use English properly) we headed out to open water and the wind had picked WAY UP, maybe to a steady 25 and gusting to 30 - 35. my wife about freaked. Since we were downwind from the club, we had to try to tack back but I kept getting blown off the wind. i have never reefed my main so i sure as hell couldn't figure it out in that wind.... But i tried, We let go the sheets which of course caused a hell of a lot of flaping and banging, which only freaked my wife out even more. I was of course, totally calm in the face of our imminent demise :Liar:.To make matters worse my "yacht rod" is busted and the boom was bucking like a bronko with a burr in his saddle. No luck with my newby attempt at reefing the main (no surprise there) so then i had to drop my sails in this gale. That didn't go much better, but at least i got them down. I wrapped myself in the jib about twice and bet i looked the damn fool. Amazing how you can get as lost in a gennie as you can in a corn field maze at midnight. Fortunately no one else was stupid enough to be out on the lake, so didn't think anyone saw me...ha. thank god the little nissan fired up and we were able to motor back to the club, a little shakey. we had a strong drink after tieing up to the slip. then had two more. One of my club mates was putting on some new canvas on the next dock over and he just smiled, waved, and said...that wind can be a challenge sometime can't it?... dang...busted
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Lynn must not be too shook as she is joining me on the boat tomorrow night. Weatherman says there is a storm front comming through......I havent' mentioned it yet,...i keep forgetting.....
Two weekends ago we spent the night on My Girl at the club when a bad storm front came through, Hard rains, thunder, and wind. During the night lightening struck somewhere close by and my wife saw a spark in the cabin (though it might have been a reflection because i didn't smell anything) Then suddenly the local emergency warning system sirens went off! yep, tornado watch, we ran up to the club house and watched the weather channel until the worst had passed. I thought it was all damn fun. Lynn not so much.
The next morning was clear and breezy as predicted and we were out on the lake early with the wind around 12 knots and steady, we had a great, but somewhat challenging time, and around lunch ducked into a little cove for some R&R. After we had rested up (yes, we REST UP in the south, sorry about that phrase all y'all that know how to use English properly) we headed out to open water and the wind had picked WAY UP, maybe to a steady 25 and gusting to 30 - 35. my wife about freaked. Since we were downwind from the club, we had to try to tack back but I kept getting blown off the wind. i have never reefed my main so i sure as hell couldn't figure it out in that wind.... But i tried, We let go the sheets which of course caused a hell of a lot of flaping and banging, which only freaked my wife out even more. I was of course, totally calm in the face of our imminent demise :Liar:.To make matters worse my "yacht rod" is busted and the boom was bucking like a bronko with a burr in his saddle. No luck with my newby attempt at reefing the main (no surprise there) so then i had to drop my sails in this gale. That didn't go much better, but at least i got them down. I wrapped myself in the jib about twice and bet i looked the damn fool. Amazing how you can get as lost in a gennie as you can in a corn field maze at midnight. Fortunately no one else was stupid enough to be out on the lake, so didn't think anyone saw me...ha. thank god the little nissan fired up and we were able to motor back to the club, a little shakey. we had a strong drink after tieing up to the slip. then had two more. One of my club mates was putting on some new canvas on the next dock over and he just smiled, waved, and said...that wind can be a challenge sometime can't it?... dang...busted
Lynn must not be too shook as she is joining me on the boat tomorrow night. Weatherman says there is a storm front comming through......I havent' mentioned it yet,...i keep forgetting.....
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