Making Lemonade out of Lemonx
Although I've "bumped" from time to time, two instances come to mind. The first was 20 years ago, at anchor, in a small cove. We had anchored for the evening and were well asleep when I was startled awake by a loud thump. THE LEMON: I stuck my head out of the hatch but didn't see anything. 10 minutes later, another thump. Again, nothing in view. About a half hour later (and numerous thumps) I noticed the boat was very still and had a distinct heel angle. All four of us got up and went over the side to hopefully push us into deep water. No Go. Back to sleep, in the "V" angle created by the hull and the berth. About 7:30 that morning, we woke up to the boat completely heeled over. Sticking my head out of the hatch I saw the anchor rode lying in the mud, all the way out (about 40 ft.) to the anchor, also exposed and lying in the mud. THE LEMONADE: We unhooked the BBQ from the rail, set in in the sand, made breakfast on the beach and drank Bloody Mary's that morning until the boat floated free.The second time was coming into a marina in Bridgeport, Ct. in company with another boat. We had called for slip reservations since our preferred anchorage was way too bouncy with the prevailing wind. Having planned on being on the hook we had brought BBQ food - steaks, corn,etc.THE LEMON: Approaching the fuel dock at about 4 kts., the boat suddenly lurched to a halt. In a 2-acre harbor I managed to find the one shoal area about 100 yds from the fuel dock. I never thought to check the chart for listed depths "Inside" the dock area. In any event, our friends made it in without incident but, being at a slip could only cook spagetti on the stove - no BBQ fires at the slip, and no shoreside BBQs for use. THE LEMONADE: We, on the other hand, decided to wait for the rising tide later that evening and in the meantime thoroughly enjoyed our steaks, corn and champaigne.