Ha ha, I hear ya Dave
I have a 30 year old brother who he-mans truck tires around all day for a living. So he and I can he-man that mast on my 26 no sweat.
I do worry at times, but to date all good. Very quick and simple stepping. Have side stays attached and back stay, and simply he-man up and I run up and attach the head stay. Done in five min or so, the lifting part anyway. When alone that's a whole different story
Short story. My previous boat was a 23' Outlaw from Sailcraft of Cananda. My first year I was on Champlain Lake, and at a marina that was primarily Motor boats, and big ones at that! They really didn't know what to make of my sail boat.
I took a friend sailing who knew nothing of sailing, and I asked him to finish hauling down the main as we motored back int to the Marina. At some point he asked me when to stop pulling the line! Well the end was now in his hand! I neglected to put a knot at the end of the Halyard and he pulled and pulled till it went up the inside of the mast and to his hands! Hard lesson learned there.
So in running the line back up the mast I asked the marina to help drop the mast so I could get the line back up the mast. Help drop they did. The mast on this 23' boat was 30'! Very tall mast. So the son of the Marina owner and I (He was 30 ish) unhooked everything and we started walking it down. He was on the clock at $50 an hour.
About 1/3 down he steps out from under the mast jumps off the boat! I am left trying to now control an uncontrolled free fall of the mast. This mast stepped from the bow. We had pulled the boat into the concrete area for using a travel lift. Nothing I could do but try to control the fall. The mast came down hard, hit the bow rail, then slapped the concrete wall and the tip slapped the paved road beyond. The wave rippled back up the mast to the tabernackle and I stood there as the tablernackle exploded from the shock wave. It exploded metel everywhere.
The kid thew his hands in the air and headed back up to the Marina shop. I followed him mad as anything, and he said he was not responsible. His dad would only say I had to take it up with the kid as dad was not involved! I had already paid for the slip for the season and this was at the beginning, and they would not give any recourse at all. The kid said,, hey I wont charge you the $50 for the help!
Needles to say I did not dock there the following year. I did find a place in CT that I sent the remains of the tablernackle to and they had to forge a new one. It was a forged metel, and no replacements out there, so they simply used wax or something to create a new template and forged it from poured metel. Safe to say it was not that cheap to have that done, and and I lost two months of sailing. And again the Marina took no responsibility whatsoever.
Hard lessons all around there. Live and learn. So today when I raise the mast I am a wreck each time. However I still manage to do it each time I move the boat. Spring, and Fall, and several more times during the year.
But I have full confidence in my brother, he is like a bull, strong and steady and lifts it like it is a match stick!
I am looking at a setup I saw on here I think, wherby they strap planks to the sides and two pipes together to form a v gin pole. I like the concept and might be making that for when I have to step the mast alone sometime.
Well, happy sailing.
About three weeks for us here and in the water she goes.
I just took my mast down and put it on top of the boat to prepare to take it two hours down to Carrabele Florida. We are going to spend a week on it on the hook around Port St. Joe and then 5 weeks on it this summer sailing to New Orleans and back.
It has been two years since I took down the mast. Even with a gin pole it is just not an enjoyable task. It all went smooth as could be expected but if I had to do this every time I went sailing I would go freaking crazy. The place I am going to keep it at charges $12.50 to put it in and $12.50 to take it out. After pulling that pig up a rain soaked ramp yesterday, I am thinking they can take it down their ramp with their fancy smancy tow vehicle.
If I knew what I know today, I probably would have got an Oday 22, 222, or 23. This mast is just no fun..... But the room inside almost makes it worth it.
I raise my beer to you tonight you crazy 25 and 26 Oday trailer sailors, you are a special kind of crazy!