trysail
Catch Me Who Can
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...Sumitra was a very strong sea boat.
It was the first time I'd been out of sight of the harbour - sailing from Bangor to Fleetwood - and with enough reefing for me to feel comfortable (yes that's another understatement - I did feed the fish uncounted times) she wouldn't make anything at all against the wind; leeway took care of all the progress her heading might have suggested. That meant I could sail back and forth off Blackpool tower (and did - for hours) but couldn't make any port for which I had charts. After something over 24 hours, Sumitra was still perfectly happy, but I was getting 'tired', so we radioed the coast guard and a couple of hours later they sent out a lifeboat. With local knowledge, the chap they put aboard us shook out a reef and took us into the Ribble, south of Lytham. Once responsibility for the lives of my wife and young son had been taken on more experienced shoulders, I really enjoyed that part of the voyage!
Force 7 (once you're acclimated and assuming you have confidence in the vessel and her sail trim) is exhilarating-- IF you're on a reach! There's little in this world that's as glorious as a romping sleigh-ride. Going to windward (or, I should say, attempting to go to windward in a strong breeze or a near gale), however, is another matter entirely. It gives meaning to the expression, "Gentlemen don't go to windward!"