I enjoy a shot of good rum when I’m anchored or tied up at the marina after a days cruise. While I enjoy a good cold beer or a glass of good wine, when cruising, I wait till we are secure for the evening. When I race I am too busy / focused on sail trim, wind puffs, competition to enjoy a beer.
I understand your set up. Liked the way you focused on the task of controlling the boat when all looks like it is coming apart. Nice job.
In pilot training they emphasized:
when dealing with an emergency break out the check list and have you copilot work the problem. The primary job of the pilot is to FLY THE PLANE!
I second jssailem's reference to a pilot training dictum: "Aviate (fly the plane/control the boat), navigate, communicate" - in that order of importance when things get dicey. Only one of those three will kill you, so its best to focus on that when all else goes to hell.
Nice job managing the situation, BTW. I had a similar experience with the gust front from a thunderstorm that hit in advance all of a sudden. the bearings on my jib furler exploded when it was 3/4 of the way furled, which unfurled it completely and wouldn't allow me to furl. Then the fun began with all sails fully up. When I tried to go forward to undo a wind knot, the knot at the end of the jib sheet hit me in my ballistic sunglasses, tossing them overboard (but saving my eye). I retreated to the cockpit, turned her downwind, blanketed the jib with the main, and on autopilot went forward and dropped the jib to the deck and stuffed most of it down the forward hatch. Then I was able to roll up the main. I'll drop sails earlier next time too
. Its simply amazing how quickly things can go bad at the blistering speed of 7 mph.