One week ago today we took delivery of a 1984 Hunter 31. Today we sailed under my skipperage. I ran aground less than 5 minutes from the dock with an ebbing tide. I couldn't get a tow because no such service was available. After about an hour we were finally able to get afloat and under way again. The remainder of our time on the water was great. Docked uneventfully at the conclusion of our sail. Then, while removing the jib sheet turning blocks (to replace the sheaves), I kurplunked one into the drink off the starboard quarter. Tomorrow I'll dust of the snorkeling gear and go for a swim. Hoping for the best.
I'm not griping about how the day went. Each of those mistakes were my own and completely preventable. My wife provided lots of patient moral support.
Maybe you've been there yourself.
I'm not griping about how the day went. Each of those mistakes were my own and completely preventable. My wife provided lots of patient moral support.
Maybe you've been there yourself.