jimi
Well-known member
Funniest thing I\'ve ever witnessed
... was at the St PP waiting pontoon. We arrive and rafted onto a nice Dutch family. Sometime later I noticed a french boat wandering about. So going up on deck to protect my pride and joy the two elderly french gentlemen seemed delighted to have some assistance. The one at the front threw me a rope from 20 feet and asked me to tie it on . I indicated that some fenders would be nice and that it was customary to attach the rope to their boat before slinging the whole lot at one. Mean while the helmer was houdinilike unentangling himself from the embrace of a warp before sorting it out. Managed eventually to sort the silly sods out.
Never mind the best was yet to come ...
Much confusion and cursing as the next boat rafted onto them ...
However when it it came to enter the marina .....
When our raft came to leave one frenchman untied himself from me whilst the other gunned the engine .... then they went ... pandemonium .. the boat rafted outside them was still attached .. the harbourmaster in the rib was going bersek .. everything the guy did on the outside was counteracted by the loonie frenchman ... and in the midst of this mayhem (in the dark) a wee man in a rubber dinghy rows through the middle intent on entering the marina .. he was unceremoniously grabbed by harbourstaff in a rib, attached far away on a buoy and told not to move until told .. meanwhile the FL still attached is drifting amongst the mooring buoys ... manages to untie himself and then rockets at full throttle to the entrance ... the harbourstaff head him off and eventually chaperon him to a distant place, where eventually much banging and crashing is heard.
I know it loses a lot in the telling but every time I think of it I start giggling!
Anybody else witnessed similar?
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... was at the St PP waiting pontoon. We arrive and rafted onto a nice Dutch family. Sometime later I noticed a french boat wandering about. So going up on deck to protect my pride and joy the two elderly french gentlemen seemed delighted to have some assistance. The one at the front threw me a rope from 20 feet and asked me to tie it on . I indicated that some fenders would be nice and that it was customary to attach the rope to their boat before slinging the whole lot at one. Mean while the helmer was houdinilike unentangling himself from the embrace of a warp before sorting it out. Managed eventually to sort the silly sods out.
Never mind the best was yet to come ...
Much confusion and cursing as the next boat rafted onto them ...
However when it it came to enter the marina .....
When our raft came to leave one frenchman untied himself from me whilst the other gunned the engine .... then they went ... pandemonium .. the boat rafted outside them was still attached .. the harbourmaster in the rib was going bersek .. everything the guy did on the outside was counteracted by the loonie frenchman ... and in the midst of this mayhem (in the dark) a wee man in a rubber dinghy rows through the middle intent on entering the marina .. he was unceremoniously grabbed by harbourstaff in a rib, attached far away on a buoy and told not to move until told .. meanwhile the FL still attached is drifting amongst the mooring buoys ... manages to untie himself and then rockets at full throttle to the entrance ... the harbourstaff head him off and eventually chaperon him to a distant place, where eventually much banging and crashing is heard.
I know it loses a lot in the telling but every time I think of it I start giggling!
Anybody else witnessed similar?
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