kingfisher
Well-Known Member
It is the end of the season. Your 31ft yacht lies in Terneuzen. You winter close to your home in Brussels. The Brussels yacht club organises the return: on saturday you have to sail the 26 Nm from Terneuzen to Antwerp (other club boats are coming from Breskens, Flushing, Oostende...), where the club has foreseen a nice dinner party. On Sunday it is Antwerp-Brussels, through the Brussels canal, which means negotiating two locks and umpteen bridges. This is where the help from the club kicks in, as this will be done in convoy, with the port authority boat leading.
The bit from Terneuzen is comparable to Queenborough-London: sailing a broad tidal river, ending in motoring an industrial canal.
Low water at 10.30h, high water in Antwerp at 18.30. It is spring tide
Your father in law drops you and your wife, who is ending her second sailing season, off at the boat at 11.00. It is a miserable november morning. The weather station at the harbour office reads 4-5 bft E-NE, 7°C and it starts to drizzle. Visibility is about 2Nm
Antwerp is roughly in easterly direction, but the river meanders, so some tacking and most of the rest hard on the wind. Your boat is not the driest of boats.
Departure doubt starts to creep in. Your wife is buttoning up and getting ready to board the boat, so she still has confidence. You're having second thoughts, but you realise that you have been through worse together this summer (an F7-8 rund from Ramsgate to Oostende, for instance). Also, if you abort now it means you don't get the convoy to Brussels, and that you will have to move the boat later anyway. The next period where the tides will be favourable is in two weeks.
The bit from Terneuzen is comparable to Queenborough-London: sailing a broad tidal river, ending in motoring an industrial canal.
Low water at 10.30h, high water in Antwerp at 18.30. It is spring tide
Your father in law drops you and your wife, who is ending her second sailing season, off at the boat at 11.00. It is a miserable november morning. The weather station at the harbour office reads 4-5 bft E-NE, 7°C and it starts to drizzle. Visibility is about 2Nm
Antwerp is roughly in easterly direction, but the river meanders, so some tacking and most of the rest hard on the wind. Your boat is not the driest of boats.
Departure doubt starts to creep in. Your wife is buttoning up and getting ready to board the boat, so she still has confidence. You're having second thoughts, but you realise that you have been through worse together this summer (an F7-8 rund from Ramsgate to Oostende, for instance). Also, if you abort now it means you don't get the convoy to Brussels, and that you will have to move the boat later anyway. The next period where the tides will be favourable is in two weeks.