Kristal
Well-Known Member
Alone, bringing Crystal up the Thames for a brief visit to the idyllic Limehouse Marine, I somehow miscalculated the tide and found myself punching the not-insignificant ebb. Arrival at Limehouse would therefore be hairy, thanks to a nasty eddy on the eastern lock wall. The wind is blowing downstream, at right angles to the lock entrance, but the river wall is higher than I've ever seen it trying to go in, and at the far end of the lock, I see the cill showing a good two feet. It's a long way up.
I give the puny motor just enough revs to push us into the lock at one knot, round the corner with the dodgy eddy perfectly and enter the lock. Somehow, suddenly, the wind is right aft, and no amount of astern throttle will check our pace. Crystal actually accelerated. We are now headed straight for the closed gates at the far end of the lock.
In panic, I seize the enormous boathook and try to grab something to slow, if not stop, the yacht from slamming her bowsprit into the gates at significant speed. I cannot, I sprain a wrist and, staggering after the third attempt, crack my head on the boom. This is the second hard knock my head has taken from that particular bit of wood in 48 hours. Stunned, I can only try and regain my senses as Crystal collides with the lock wall. Thanks to the marina staff, one of whom was extremely contemptuous, she didn't hit the far wall - her outer shroud snagged the concrete and one of them seized it.
It then only remained for me to try and enter a finger pontoon berth, misjudge my turn by a few inches and narrowly miss the neighbouring boat, which belongs to an acquaintance. Fortunately, I was assisted in checking her way by a friend who saw the whole spectacle, and happens to be the President of the Cruising Association. The wind had reverted to it's previous direction, suggesting some sort of odd funnel effect through the very low lock.
I am thoroughly gutted. I know that there was no sensible way to stop her, not with the lock wall three metres above me, nor could I really accomplish a flawless berthing when I couldn't see straight, but I'm really really cross with myself nonetheless, as I am fiercely proud of my abilty to manouver Crystal under power, often no mean feat.
Is this one of those things that you just have to accept?
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I give the puny motor just enough revs to push us into the lock at one knot, round the corner with the dodgy eddy perfectly and enter the lock. Somehow, suddenly, the wind is right aft, and no amount of astern throttle will check our pace. Crystal actually accelerated. We are now headed straight for the closed gates at the far end of the lock.
In panic, I seize the enormous boathook and try to grab something to slow, if not stop, the yacht from slamming her bowsprit into the gates at significant speed. I cannot, I sprain a wrist and, staggering after the third attempt, crack my head on the boom. This is the second hard knock my head has taken from that particular bit of wood in 48 hours. Stunned, I can only try and regain my senses as Crystal collides with the lock wall. Thanks to the marina staff, one of whom was extremely contemptuous, she didn't hit the far wall - her outer shroud snagged the concrete and one of them seized it.
It then only remained for me to try and enter a finger pontoon berth, misjudge my turn by a few inches and narrowly miss the neighbouring boat, which belongs to an acquaintance. Fortunately, I was assisted in checking her way by a friend who saw the whole spectacle, and happens to be the President of the Cruising Association. The wind had reverted to it's previous direction, suggesting some sort of odd funnel effect through the very low lock.
I am thoroughly gutted. I know that there was no sensible way to stop her, not with the lock wall three metres above me, nor could I really accomplish a flawless berthing when I couldn't see straight, but I'm really really cross with myself nonetheless, as I am fiercely proud of my abilty to manouver Crystal under power, often no mean feat.
Is this one of those things that you just have to accept?
/<