mirabriani
Well-Known Member
Follow-on from the Lifeboat story below......
Last weekend I was in a group of three small dinghies,
on passage from Littlestone to Hythe (Kent)
Yes, we knew the firing range was there, but local knowledge has it that red flags are flown when firing, alledgedly.
So off we go until we are at the edge of the range about 1 1/2 miles out when we see a rib with "bone in it's mouth"
We tack outwards. Rib stands on at high speed straight towards us and only slows at the last second.
"Are you aware you are right in the middle of a live firing range?" I remonstrated but was told we had to go out another half mile. I asked if the area was still buoyed
"No, buoys need maintenance" Off he powered to the other two dinghies nearly swamping us.
Apparently they took the same aggressive action with the others.
I confess to being slightly miffed. I might have felt a little rebellious. We cut the corner slightly. Back he came for another showdown.
Just to make sure he ordered us to go around him as he position himself at the extreme edge of the range.
We naughtily cut across his bows instead.
We were rewarded by another swamping! and an escort to shore.
I feel it might save a little time and money to position a couple of buoys.
Should I rename the dinghy "naughty-buoy"?
Regards Briani
Last weekend I was in a group of three small dinghies,
on passage from Littlestone to Hythe (Kent)
Yes, we knew the firing range was there, but local knowledge has it that red flags are flown when firing, alledgedly.
So off we go until we are at the edge of the range about 1 1/2 miles out when we see a rib with "bone in it's mouth"
We tack outwards. Rib stands on at high speed straight towards us and only slows at the last second.
"Are you aware you are right in the middle of a live firing range?" I remonstrated but was told we had to go out another half mile. I asked if the area was still buoyed
"No, buoys need maintenance" Off he powered to the other two dinghies nearly swamping us.
Apparently they took the same aggressive action with the others.
I confess to being slightly miffed. I might have felt a little rebellious. We cut the corner slightly. Back he came for another showdown.
Just to make sure he ordered us to go around him as he position himself at the extreme edge of the range.
We naughtily cut across his bows instead.
We were rewarded by another swamping! and an escort to shore.
I feel it might save a little time and money to position a couple of buoys.
Should I rename the dinghy "naughty-buoy"?
Regards Briani