rich
Well-known member
This evening, being a high tide, I went down to run the engines on my boat in the local harbour. The harbour in St Aubin in Jersey, for those who've never been, is surrounded by pubs, restaurants, shops and houses, with a police station and the Parish Hall right opposite my mooring.
After running the engines (all OK) I climbed ashore across my friend's boat next to me, as his has a lower bow and is easier to get off, well usually! As I put my foot onto the wet granite slipway , I slipped the wrong way, banged my head on the slip, and ended up armpit deep in extremely cold sea. I watched as afull packet of cigarretes floated out of my pocket with the tide, and then clawed my way crab-like along the slip until I could climb out.
I then stumbled home, luckily only 200 yards away, trying to hold up my tracksuit bottoms which were extremely heavy and full of cold water, and straight indoors for a hot bath.
What made me think, however, was that not a single person saw me, or would have helped if I had knocked myself unconscious; my wife wasn't expecting me back at any particular time; the last time I fell overboard was 35 years ago, BUT it could happen to you anytime....would anyone see you if you fell in on a dark evening?
All's well however, and glad to be back on the forum after my computer got totally destroyed by the bad-trans bug and I had to get a new one.
After running the engines (all OK) I climbed ashore across my friend's boat next to me, as his has a lower bow and is easier to get off, well usually! As I put my foot onto the wet granite slipway , I slipped the wrong way, banged my head on the slip, and ended up armpit deep in extremely cold sea. I watched as afull packet of cigarretes floated out of my pocket with the tide, and then clawed my way crab-like along the slip until I could climb out.
I then stumbled home, luckily only 200 yards away, trying to hold up my tracksuit bottoms which were extremely heavy and full of cold water, and straight indoors for a hot bath.
What made me think, however, was that not a single person saw me, or would have helped if I had knocked myself unconscious; my wife wasn't expecting me back at any particular time; the last time I fell overboard was 35 years ago, BUT it could happen to you anytime....would anyone see you if you fell in on a dark evening?
All's well however, and glad to be back on the forum after my computer got totally destroyed by the bad-trans bug and I had to get a new one.