Sometimes boating can be a right pain in the backside!!

Fire99

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As the title dictates, today has not been a day of joy in boatyville.

Keeping the rant as to the point as possible I bought my current little sailer at a Sailing Club at the end of last year, then moved the little chap to Brightlingsea for winter. All joy so far!

In the meantime after a bit of a cofuffle regarding transferring the swing mooring from one owner to another. (as in you cant...) I joined the club and arranged to have the swing at the same location.. all wonderful still.

Well next I was told the swing needed to come out the water for inspection malarkey, which hard cash was handed over for the job and finally it happened.. Joy continues..

However, on popping down the sailing club today, I can't find my swing mooring. Perhaps not helped by the fact that I only saw it in the water half a dozen times and all I remember was that it was big and orange with a bit of rope hanging off it. And now there are about a dozen on the shore which, after a chat on the phone to the previous owner, none appear to be mine and there are still about 50 in the water.

And after alot of shoulder shugging from those down at the club I guess i'm gonna have to go hunting around in the water around the area where my swing was and try and see if it's still there.. (which is not too easy when your tender and yacht is at Brightlingsea and a fair trip away from the sailing club)
I find it unlikely a ton of concrete and chain would go for a walk.

And to top it off the previous owner said I was misinformed as it didn't need to come out of the water in the first place since a number of components were quite recent.

How hard can it be? Really!! Rant pt.1 over.
 
I'm not the biggest TV man but that sounds most disturbing :)

Yep i'm not renowned for my patience or subtlety so there's been a whole lot of lip-biting going on today.
To be fair I could have ensured i'd marked the 'red floaty thing' distinctively so there was no possibility of confusion but hindsight and 20/20 vision and all that..

Just amazes me the faff in getting one red floaty thing with a bit of cement lobbed on the beach. then take same red floaty thing with cement and lob it back where it came from.
 
Just had the Bill for lifting and relocating my orange floaty thing and concrete.
Note on the bill "All Okay"
So I assume that it is done and is now half the distance from the dinghy slip that it was last year as promised:D
 
Well i'd better not upset them too much or I may need an auxillary fuel tank for my little tender to get the 100 miles to my boat. :)

And unfortunately it's up at sunny St Lawrence so a fair way up from Brightlingsea.

Even with all its oddness, the stay at Brightlingsea harbour has been pretty straightforward. Turn up, chat to harbour office, find home for boat, negociate home for tender. Get a bit muddy and spend random moments staring at the 'Cell Block H' apartments whilst slowly tutting to myself.

Only drawback is that I visit my boat quite often and it's about 50 odd miles each way getting there. Also the A12 is one of the dullest roads on earth.
 
I once had my mooring (well the top end of it) nicked - I expect it did well at a boat jumble. The root and riser were on the mud - perhaps yours will be. PIA - hope it gets better.


Thanks.. Just one of those days where simple things end up being bleedin hard work. Anyway, tomorrow's another day in 'Mooring-Gate' and we'll have another go getting to the bottom of it.
 
Well happiness of happyfolk,

It appears that my Swing mooring is infact...........still exactly where I left it... In the water!! It doesn't appear they took mine out at all, so after a whole lot of cross referencing photos of my boat on its mooring and in relation to others (and the pub) I sussed where mine should be and it was still there.

Took a trip out in my 'standby' dinghy which, being only 2m and easterly winds onto the beach it was like launching an upturned walnut shell but got there in the end.

What a palarva!!
 
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