nicho
RIP
....in Yarmouth Harbour last Wednesday evening. We take safety very seriously on board, particularly when under way, life throws are always to hand, and lifejackets always worn. We only venture on deck when absolutely safe to do so etc etc. All of which did nothing to prevent this accident
We were moored on the walk ashore pontoon, being allocated one of the long finger berths, which allowed us to moor bows in, rather than stern to as usual. It was 23.00 , and we were socialising in the cockpit with a boating neighbour, a great guy that we had just met, and one recovering from both hips and a knee being replaced. SWMBO had had no more than two glasses of wine so was not the worse for wear! It was such a lovely, peaceful evening, my wife went out to sit on the transom, leaving me and new found friend chatting in the cockpit. Suddenly there was a bang, bang, bang, SPLASH! SHMBO had gone over the back into the harbour - no lifejacket, and cannot swim (in spite of many attempts to learn, but due to a phobia of water simply cannot do it). I shot to the back to find her semi conscious in the water, beginning to drift away in the darkness.
Luckily I managed to grab her clothing before she went too far away and drag her back to the boat. By now, she was coming around and was strangely calm. I reassured her I had hold of her and she was going to be OK, but how to get her out??
Our friend was unable to help "'cos my hips will pop out if I bend down!", and I set about the task of pulling her back on board. No chance, simply too heavy. I was about to tell our colleague to run to the nearest boat for help, when the harbour taxi went past at the other end of the fairway. I screamed for help, and the driver shot across and clambered on board. I had a plan, if he would hold her, I would go into the cabin and switch the master on for the S48's hilo bathing platform. I returned to the transom and lowered the platform into the water allowing her to be pulled onto the lower step, and then raised it back up with her lying on it.
Bless her soul, she was covered in blood from a gashed forehead, and black and blue all over, but now safe thank God. She went below for a quick (cool) shower and change, and we set about working out what happened. It seemed she stood up and simply slipped, banging her head on a handrail, knocking herself out in the process - she remembers nothing until the shock of being in the water brought her around, with me holding on to her.
We took our time to settle down, and went to bed around midnight, but at 02.00 she suffered from a reaction to the shock, shivering and very cold, helped by a strong cup of tea.
The next morning, the true state of her extensive bruising was apparant, some caused by the fall, others by our attempts to retrieve her - the force of which also tore holes in her (favourite!) blouse and cardigan.
I cannot tell you what a shock it was, and just how quickly it all happened. We have now conducted a complete review of our on board safety, especially when in a marina/harbour, where it is very easy to relax our normal precautions. We will always have boat hooks, lifethrows etc to hand regardless of where we are.
I would recommend all of you to review your own safety procedures and placement of safety items. We have been boating for over 20 years, and nothing like this has ever happened before, and hopefully never again. We were both somewhat traumatised by the events, realising how bad things could have been, but returning to home base yesterday, got straight back into the normal routine with our new procedures in place - back in the saddle with no problems!!
We owe a huge debt of gratitude to Nick Crisp, one of the Berthing Masters at Yarmouth, who just happened to be on water taxi duties that night, and helped me get her out of the water (making his clothes very wet in the process!). A million thanks Nick.
Stay safe all.
We were moored on the walk ashore pontoon, being allocated one of the long finger berths, which allowed us to moor bows in, rather than stern to as usual. It was 23.00 , and we were socialising in the cockpit with a boating neighbour, a great guy that we had just met, and one recovering from both hips and a knee being replaced. SWMBO had had no more than two glasses of wine so was not the worse for wear! It was such a lovely, peaceful evening, my wife went out to sit on the transom, leaving me and new found friend chatting in the cockpit. Suddenly there was a bang, bang, bang, SPLASH! SHMBO had gone over the back into the harbour - no lifejacket, and cannot swim (in spite of many attempts to learn, but due to a phobia of water simply cannot do it). I shot to the back to find her semi conscious in the water, beginning to drift away in the darkness.
Luckily I managed to grab her clothing before she went too far away and drag her back to the boat. By now, she was coming around and was strangely calm. I reassured her I had hold of her and she was going to be OK, but how to get her out??
Our friend was unable to help "'cos my hips will pop out if I bend down!", and I set about the task of pulling her back on board. No chance, simply too heavy. I was about to tell our colleague to run to the nearest boat for help, when the harbour taxi went past at the other end of the fairway. I screamed for help, and the driver shot across and clambered on board. I had a plan, if he would hold her, I would go into the cabin and switch the master on for the S48's hilo bathing platform. I returned to the transom and lowered the platform into the water allowing her to be pulled onto the lower step, and then raised it back up with her lying on it.
Bless her soul, she was covered in blood from a gashed forehead, and black and blue all over, but now safe thank God. She went below for a quick (cool) shower and change, and we set about working out what happened. It seemed she stood up and simply slipped, banging her head on a handrail, knocking herself out in the process - she remembers nothing until the shock of being in the water brought her around, with me holding on to her.
We took our time to settle down, and went to bed around midnight, but at 02.00 she suffered from a reaction to the shock, shivering and very cold, helped by a strong cup of tea.
The next morning, the true state of her extensive bruising was apparant, some caused by the fall, others by our attempts to retrieve her - the force of which also tore holes in her (favourite!) blouse and cardigan.
I cannot tell you what a shock it was, and just how quickly it all happened. We have now conducted a complete review of our on board safety, especially when in a marina/harbour, where it is very easy to relax our normal precautions. We will always have boat hooks, lifethrows etc to hand regardless of where we are.
I would recommend all of you to review your own safety procedures and placement of safety items. We have been boating for over 20 years, and nothing like this has ever happened before, and hopefully never again. We were both somewhat traumatised by the events, realising how bad things could have been, but returning to home base yesterday, got straight back into the normal routine with our new procedures in place - back in the saddle with no problems!!
We owe a huge debt of gratitude to Nick Crisp, one of the Berthing Masters at Yarmouth, who just happened to be on water taxi duties that night, and helped me get her out of the water (making his clothes very wet in the process!). A million thanks Nick.
Stay safe all.