Dave_Snelson
Well-Known Member
Just taken my boat from Porthmadog to Pwllheli. Not far, just 15 nm. I am now sat in my armchair at home reflecting on the 90 minute journey.
On reflection I shouldn't have done it with my Dad (nearly 77) and Ed who was OK with it, principally coz I didn't let my "scaredness" show. Indeed, I shouldn't have done it at all. Not today anyway!
Things got worse. It was howling with rain and my drivers side windscreen wiper fell off, just leaving the arm going back and forth. So I got Ed on the helm and turned the boat around to have a following sea. I undid the canopy, climbed out on the foredeck and managed to re-assemble it as amazingly the litle cross-point screw and the little plastic guide, and indeed the wiper itself were all still on the foredeck. And I didn't drop a single piece whilst I assembled it. Sheesh - should have turned back at that stage.
Out in open sea, it was a mealstrom of huge swells, braking waves and blown spume and we were beam onto this all the way. Actually, I had to quarter my route to keep from being beam on, and we were actually broad-sided by 4 biggies that caught me out (not bad for the hundreds that I successfully negotiated though). The ones that caught us out went straight over the foredeck (yes, sideways on straight over the foredeck!!) and also crashed into the side of the canopy coz they were breaking when they hit. The boat keeled over at an impossible angle and then righted, only to be clobbered again. Time did indeed seem to pass slowly and I kept willing the journey on and looking at my GPS which wasn't moving along fast enough.
I should not have made this journey and I will admit to being a tad scared. Will anyone else own up to doing something boaty and stupid that they should not have done?
On reflection I shouldn't have done it with my Dad (nearly 77) and Ed who was OK with it, principally coz I didn't let my "scaredness" show. Indeed, I shouldn't have done it at all. Not today anyway!
Things got worse. It was howling with rain and my drivers side windscreen wiper fell off, just leaving the arm going back and forth. So I got Ed on the helm and turned the boat around to have a following sea. I undid the canopy, climbed out on the foredeck and managed to re-assemble it as amazingly the litle cross-point screw and the little plastic guide, and indeed the wiper itself were all still on the foredeck. And I didn't drop a single piece whilst I assembled it. Sheesh - should have turned back at that stage.
Out in open sea, it was a mealstrom of huge swells, braking waves and blown spume and we were beam onto this all the way. Actually, I had to quarter my route to keep from being beam on, and we were actually broad-sided by 4 biggies that caught me out (not bad for the hundreds that I successfully negotiated though). The ones that caught us out went straight over the foredeck (yes, sideways on straight over the foredeck!!) and also crashed into the side of the canopy coz they were breaking when they hit. The boat keeled over at an impossible angle and then righted, only to be clobbered again. Time did indeed seem to pass slowly and I kept willing the journey on and looking at my GPS which wasn't moving along fast enough.
I should not have made this journey and I will admit to being a tad scared. Will anyone else own up to doing something boaty and stupid that they should not have done?