Seajet
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Bet you weren't using the inner passage![]()
Actually I was...
I won't bore you with the whole story, but self and non-sailor girlfriend set off from Dartmouth heading East on a perfect forecast.
I committed us north in Lyme Bay so the tide wouldn't sweep us into the Race - I'd had a sample of that on a previous trip, our first season with a cruiser.
Then it blew up to a serious SW F6+; I thought about punching back for Lyme Regis but reckoned fatigue would be too much - one of the few things I think I got right that day.
As we approached the Bill there was a line of big white water on the horizon, the most frightening few hours I have ever experienced; I had already quietly pocketed a miniflare pack, and wasn't particularly cheered up when I saw some Coastguard bods watching onshore.
We burst through the big overfalls, slalom style - the Anderson's tremendous rudder authority even in surf saved us.
After a few hectic minutes we were through.
Huge mistake on my part to aim for the inshore passage from the west, it's too far and if conditions change one is too committed.