Tales from a committee boat...
The largest regatta on Lake Lanier is Dogwood every April--a two day regatta with about 100 boats in 6-9 fleets....everything from Melges & J24s to cruisers (including Hunters and Catalinas), and a fleet of big trimarans. Usually it's a bit of a drifter in spring sunshine, but this year it definitely was not! Rain and winds 35 gusting into the 50s. 3 starts...which meant about 30 boats in each start. When we posted the course and the boats began circling, my heart was in my mouth....I've been race committee boat for several years, and never once have we been hit...but this year...in these conditions...was a whole new thing. And, I'd just spent megabucks having "Solitaire's" hull wet sanded, buffed, teflon coated and restriped. Sho' nuff...I'm up on the bridge when I see 3 boats getting in each other's way...and two of 'em are bearing down on my starboard side...all I could do was watch and mutter "oh $*** " while my committee did their best to fend 'em off. When you're on an anchor, there's nothing ELSE you can do. Amid shouts of "drop the jib, drop the jib, drop the jib" a 26 McGregor hit us. No point in checking for damage then...nothing I could do about it, and we had a job to do.Everyone got sorted out, and we got 'em all started...and about 15 minutes into the race, we got a call on the VHF: "there's a turtled boat off the (named) point." Our pin boat responded...fortunately everyone--4 people was wearing PFDs, and no one was trapped under the rigging...but the water that day was only about 60, and it took about 15 minutes to get 'em all out of the water and into the pin boat, who brought 'em to us (I have a generator & central heat, and it was running) while TowBOAT/US responded to recover their boat.His keel had broken off. Modesty be damned...we had them strip to their underwear in the cockpit, then wrapped 'em in beach towels, blankets and everything else I could find aboard. and the coffee pot was on. After only 15 minutes in 60 degree water, all four of them were all but incoherent. They had to be MADE to get out of their wet clothes...they couldn't feel the cold any more. It seems hard to believe, but as little as another five minutes in the 60 degree water, and it's likely that our pin boat would have recovered at least one body instead of 4 very wet people. The boat was the McGregor that had hit us...there was no damage to my boat or his from the collision. Later, at the post race cocktail party--AFTER I made sure he had a sense of humor about it!--I couldn't resist telling the skipper that God punishes people who hit the committee boat.

However, that wasn't the only "war story" from the day...we counted 4 dismastings, 3 torn mains, half a dozen torn jibs...several spinnakers ripped to shreds (who flies a spinnaker in THOSE conditions???)...and I've never seen so many sheets and halyards flying loose in the air! There were dozens of reports at the cocktail party of broken equipment--cleats ripped out, winches...rigging pulled out...and damned if I didn't get hit again--this time during the finish--but again with no damage other than a replaceable cowl over my bilge blower through-hull...and I was just lucky! We estimated the total damage to the fleet that day to be in excess of $150,000. Ain't racing FUN???
