penfold
Well-known member
Seeing as we're confessing errors, when we were leaving Sandbank I became so enamoured with my new-found ability to reverse a long keel without it veering wildly off hither and yon that I neglected to arrest the reversing in time to avoid nudging the pontoon finger with the stern. Entirely self-inflicted, no wind and practically no current to blame; just hubris, fortunately just leaving a black rubber streak on the gelcoat and an audience of people glad it wasn't them.