beancounter
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MONDAY MAY 19th: 2.00pm, off Felixstowe. The boat is standing on it's ear, bouncing on wind (32knots) over tide. The Stugeron aren't working, so I'm feeling a bit sqiffy. It's raining. And cold. Bugger. I look down (!) to the opposite cockpit coaming, where the Memsahib is grinding the genoa in, with a look of grim determination on her face. As we get soaked by the next wave, she turns to me and gives me what is known chez Beancounter as "The Look" - in this case, a look that says "I told you we should have done these sailing courses in the Canaries..."
TUESDAY MAY 20th: Having slunk into Shotley the night before, we now poke our noses out into the open sea again. I'm supposed to be doing my passage planning and navigating (to Bradwell) today, but the current and forecast (f7 SW) wind means that our instructor decides to stay and play in the rivers. Damn, says I. Good-oh, says my stomach, not relishing sitting at a chart table which can't decide what altitude it is flying at. So we we do mooring & man overboard in the Orwell, followed by a thunderous beat up to Ipswich (38 knots indicated on occasion).
WEDNESDAY May 21st. More like it. The sun shines, the wind has abated, & I do some navigation at last. The Memsahib turns out to have a gift for steering a compass course, & we make our target positions bang on the nose. This is despite some intitial calculation errors on my part - well, after 20 weeks of using RYA training charts 1 & 2, a chap is bound to get a bit confused when faced with different blue & green bits...
THURSDAY May 22nd. Our YM candidate on board has his exam today. Another pig of a day weatherwise, and the MOB goes a bit wrong . Navigation by our YM is fine & following the verbal exam, he is deemed to have passed. Many drinks at the bar that night.
FRIDAY May 23rd. Final boat handling, anchoring & pontoon bashing. Still blowing a small hoolie. I manage to run us (momentarily) aground inside the marina as we return. A tricky stern first berthing, and then it's over. The Memsahib gets her Comp Crew certificate, & I get my Day Skipper.
In the car on the way home the Memsahib is very quiet...."was it that bad ?" I ask.
"No - I was just working out how we can afford some chartering - sell the dinghy, save on the sailing club subscription...."
Whoopee!
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TUESDAY MAY 20th: Having slunk into Shotley the night before, we now poke our noses out into the open sea again. I'm supposed to be doing my passage planning and navigating (to Bradwell) today, but the current and forecast (f7 SW) wind means that our instructor decides to stay and play in the rivers. Damn, says I. Good-oh, says my stomach, not relishing sitting at a chart table which can't decide what altitude it is flying at. So we we do mooring & man overboard in the Orwell, followed by a thunderous beat up to Ipswich (38 knots indicated on occasion).
WEDNESDAY May 21st. More like it. The sun shines, the wind has abated, & I do some navigation at last. The Memsahib turns out to have a gift for steering a compass course, & we make our target positions bang on the nose. This is despite some intitial calculation errors on my part - well, after 20 weeks of using RYA training charts 1 & 2, a chap is bound to get a bit confused when faced with different blue & green bits...
THURSDAY May 22nd. Our YM candidate on board has his exam today. Another pig of a day weatherwise, and the MOB goes a bit wrong . Navigation by our YM is fine & following the verbal exam, he is deemed to have passed. Many drinks at the bar that night.
FRIDAY May 23rd. Final boat handling, anchoring & pontoon bashing. Still blowing a small hoolie. I manage to run us (momentarily) aground inside the marina as we return. A tricky stern first berthing, and then it's over. The Memsahib gets her Comp Crew certificate, & I get my Day Skipper.
In the car on the way home the Memsahib is very quiet...."was it that bad ?" I ask.
"No - I was just working out how we can afford some chartering - sell the dinghy, save on the sailing club subscription...."
Whoopee!
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