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Phil
My last trip of the year became something of an adventure. The morning conditions were S-SW winds 10-20 and waves 1-3ft. The forecast for later in the afternoon was 15-25 becoming west, gusts to 35 and gale warning with waves offshore increasing to 10-12. After a long and enjoyable port tack heading west I decided to take it in a little closer to shore. We had plenty of time but I didn't want to get too far out in case the forecast was off. That's where things went wrong.We came about ok, well, almost ok. The port jib sheet caught up and the jib backwinded. It filled and was pulling, but it wasn't taking the mast down or anything. I'd guess the winds were still a modest 15-20. Since I couldn't see where the sheet was hung up, I tacked back again, cleared the sheets and turned south for the second time. This time the jib came through but I immediately tensed as I saw the turnbuckle of the upper shroud dancing around several feet above the deck and the top of the mast doing a good imitation of licorice on a hot tin roof. I immediately ordered the sails doused, and started the engine. We turned into the wind and finished taking down and furling the main and jib and motored the remainder of the leg. When we were settled I checked the turnbuckle and found that it was intact. The clevis pin had come out it seems, perhaps the cotter pin is what the sheet had snagged (tape must have worn through). Conditions were not so bad as to think there was enough force to shear the clevis pin itself.I had debated reefing at the dock but at that time the winds were easily nearer to 10. So I set up for reefing but hoisted the full main. Prior to the tack I was only heeling a steady 22-25 degrees or so, nothing to complain about. If it had been sunny with diminishing winds I think I would have had a very different reaction to the whole incident.So my question is (are), could I possibly have prevented the dangling shroud by some other action and could the actions I did take have made the situation worse if my luck hadn't held? For a brief moment I had visions of being dismasted.