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I’m the cook – a very good one too. I am also the navigator. I have never been seasick and only found out relatively recently that it is unusual to make mushroom risotto above F7. I am the one who gets to go up the mast. I trim the sails, decide where to anchor and it is my fault when I fail to grab a mooring buoy from 30ft away. I am the one who reads the pilot books, all the instruction/repair manuals and the Col Regs. I’ve got a PhD in engineering and trained as a radio operator for the merchant navy therefore I am expected to fix anything that breaks. I own half the boat.
I have identical experience to the skipper (5 years sailing) apart from the fact that the skipper has always been the skipper and I have always been the crew. The skipper helms the boat and can park it (I can be relied on to hit the pontoon). The skipper decides whether we should go or not (I always think we should go unless it is blowing a gale). The skipper has nerves of steel while I have been know to get flustered in the first couple of minutes of an emergency.
Whenever I ask when I can be skipper the answer is “never”. I am never going to get to be skipper.
Fair enough or grounds for divorce?
I have identical experience to the skipper (5 years sailing) apart from the fact that the skipper has always been the skipper and I have always been the crew. The skipper helms the boat and can park it (I can be relied on to hit the pontoon). The skipper decides whether we should go or not (I always think we should go unless it is blowing a gale). The skipper has nerves of steel while I have been know to get flustered in the first couple of minutes of an emergency.
Whenever I ask when I can be skipper the answer is “never”. I am never going to get to be skipper.
Fair enough or grounds for divorce?