Being seasick is the worst...
I think I've ever felt. I used to kind of laugh about people getting seasick. Until a few years ago, I'd never had it, and I'd spent a lot of time on small boats, small airplanes, etc. But, coming north around Pt. Conception in November, in high gusting winds, heavy seas and a breakfast consisting mostly of leftovers from last nights dinner, it hit me, bad. For seven or eight hours I felt like I wanted to die. Unfortunately, 7 of the 10 crew aboard also fell victim and it was all we could do to keep the boat moving and find enough space along the rail for everyone. I was soooo miserable that when we finally got into harbor I was ready to give up sailing for ever. Once we got ashore, my guts settled down, we got some food and drink into everyone and, after a bit of conjoling, I decided to give it another try. After that, I have nothing but sympathy for those suffering mal-de-mer and if anyone on my boat starts looking the least bit green, I soften up the sails, fire the motor and beeline for the harbor or shore. I see it this way, 1. it's better to lose a few hours of sailing than spend a few hours cleaning up the mess, and 2. I don't want anyone to learn to hate sailing because I pushed them beyond their comfort level. IMHO, the most important responsibility that I take-on as Captain is the safety and comfort of my guests and crew. Turn back!