Chiara’s slave
Well-Known Member
Tell me about it. We came onto the outside of a raft at a club rally, the next door skipper insisted on taking our bow line, in spite of Mrs C being poised to step across, and us ferrygliding gently closer. I couldn’t see, but obviously trust OH 1000%, hadnt realised she’d been mugged of the mooring line. I cut the power, stepped across with the stern line. The git on the bow just let the line run, we drifted back, and as I’d promptly made off the stern, the bow swung out. I looked fwd, and at that moment the stern line took off his ensign staff at the root. OH jumped, grabbed the line, made it off and swigged it in. Situation recovered. I bought him a new staff, even though his was totally rotten, could dig wood out with a finger nail.It's possible for a well intentioned helper to make even the most experienced skipper look like an idiot.