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  • 18-Aug-10 16:37 | anonymous member

    An A to Z guide for other first time Cowes Week sailors:

    A is for Alcohol: the Crew member’s chosen lubricant. Unfortunately there is a seasonal excess of lubberly types (normally see on the Chain Ferry around midnight) who lubricate a little too much. Said lubricant then re-appears along with the evening’s fish and diced carrots for all to stand on.

    A is also for Alex: Every boat must have an Alex at the front (wet end) of the boat because if the Skipper wants anything done he shouts “Come on Alex” and “Alex what are you doing now?” and “Hurry up Alex!” An Alex normally communicates back to the Skipper using hand signals.

    B is for Bruises: Elbows, hips, knees, shins; racing yachts are cunningly designed to find a part of you that you didn't think you had and bruise it.

    B is also for Broach: A technical term in which the Crew makes the boat perform a hand-break turn and stop by lying on its side. Much shouting ensues along with Laughter from other Crews; presumably they are happy to share the fun.

    B is also for Broom: A big solid pole that holds the sail. It is good for sweeping unnecessary Crew off the coach roof of the boat. In sailing the r in Broom is silent.

    C is for Crew: Racing crews are able to change a sail, baton a jib and compare bruises while eating a late breakfast and shouting at other boats about "my water!", "Starboard!" and "hold your line!".

    C is also for Chain Ferry: A machine that transports smartly attired Crew across the Medina River in the afternoon and returns a bunch of over lubricated lubbers around midnight.

    D is for Duck: A word shouted frequently, normally at Crew who stick their heads up to see why someone shouted “Jibing!” It has also become an adjective in yacht racing as it is not unusual, if I could hear properly, to hear the Skipper (see S below) refer to “ducking beginners” and requesting that “the ducking sale” is hoisted quickly. Something that is “Ducked” is irreparably broken.

    E is for Exciting: How it gets when 30 IRC Class 2 yachts try to fit through the same patch of water at the same time. The atmosphere is much enhanced through the presence of French Crews (see F below) and genial banter between Crews in which the W code (see W below) is employed frequently.

    F is for French: If you want to know which boat has a French Crew; stop and listen, they will be the ones shouting at everyone else and themselves. On closer inspection you will see that they all have white framed sunglasses worn on top of their heads.

    F is also for Foxtrot Oscar: A technical term used in open radio discussions in which you are indicating disagreement with a request from the race Committee.

    G is for "Grind!": A word shouted at the Kite (see K below) when it stops behaving.

    H is for Hiking: A clever manoeuvre that Rail Meat (see R below) employ to look like they are doing something useful. The ability to retain your breakfast while Hiking is a much sought after skill. Being able to fall asleep while hanging, folded in half over a wire across your midriff, is the ultimate aim of all who aspire to be Rail Meat.

    H is also for Hangover: A useful condition that prevents the Crew lifting their heads too high and being hit by the Broom (pronounced Boom by Crew).

    I is for Innuendo:  Other than the frequent distribution of chocolate, alcohol and pies, the way to a happy Crew lies through their opportunity to lower the tone of any conversation through the liberal application of Innuendo and Smut.

    J is for Jolly: The name of the boat. It is normally Jolly Jellyfish but the Skipper had an argument with the organisers and “Jolly Censored” wouldn’t have sounded right on the results sheet.

    J is also for Jibe: A manoeuvre designed to keep the Crew awake when shouting “Grind!” at the Kite doesn’t work.

    K is for Kite: A big white curved sail that our Crew managed to get to burst spectacularly as we crossed the finish line. I though some points for presentation were deserved.  

    K is also for Knee Pad: a device worn on your knees to help spread the Bruises (See B above) to other areas of your legs.

    L is for Laughter: Rib aching and cheek cramping laughing through ongoing banter involving Smut (See S below) and Innuendo (see I above) and the frequenting of Pub’s.

    M is for Medina River: During Cowes week the Medina River becomes a Giles Cartoon bought to life; imminent catastrophe is occurring continually, normally involving lots of shouting. I guess the French must usually be involved. Then some fool tries to sale a car ferry through the middle of it all.

    M is also for Motor: Boats using their motors must give way to those under sail. This rule is well demonstrated when some boats insist on sailing up the Medina River while everyone else, and the car ferry, is motoring out.

    N is for Navigation: The skill that allows your Crew to laugh at other Crews who have run aground. A key adjunct to this skill is the ability to explain why your Crew were entirely justified in spending some time “on the mud” and that it was, in fact, all a cunning stunt.

    O is for Ohno Second: This is the defined fraction of time between action and reaction. For example; the Ohno Second occurs in the instant between dropping the one and only baton pusher overboard and the full and frank discussion with the Skipper that results.

    P is for Pub: the Crew’s home from home during Cowes Week. Crews retire here to lubricate and to engage in witty banter involving much Smut and Innuendo.

    P is also for Protest: Sometimes a Skipper will feel that that another Skipper has not been sufficiently applauded for a daring close manoeuvre so he will fly a small red flag to Protest at the lack of appreciation from all Crews in the area. It can be literally translated as “Did you see that!” Use of the W code often also follows. The other Skipper can acknowledge the Protest and offer an encore (See F above) by hoisting a small yellow flag.

    Q is for Quay: something to be applied firmly to a a boat. The harder you apply the Quay to the boat, the less chance you have of the boat becoming unstuck and drifting off. It also lifts the mood of other Crew in the area, who may have a Hangover, by allowing them the opportunity to join in with some Laughter.

    R is for Rail Meat: A collective noun for members of the Crew who through dedication and hard work have attained the ability, through the cunning application of their own body weight, to hang over the side of the boat.

    R is also for Race Committee: No one ever sees a member of a Race Committee but they can be heard on the radio. They talk very slowly and repeat themselves. A lot.

    S is for Skipper: The guy standing behind the big wheel shouting “Come on Alex!” and “Lee Ho”. I never did work out who Lee Ho was or why the Skipper needed him when he already had an Alex.

    S is also for Smut: a staple of racing Crews.

    S is also for Sheet: a technical term for a rope. This might be because of what people say after they have pulled a rope to hoist a Kite quickly.

    T is for Tired: What you are after you have pulled a Sheet. It helps to then go and have a little lie-down on the coach roof. This can also generate a new discussion with the Skipper on Ducks and Hunts. Presumably this applies to hunts for other water fowl too?

    T is also for Tack; Also known as “Going about” or “Get on the Ducking high side” and describes a manoeuvre where the Rail Meat are awakened from their slumbers, for no reason.

    U is for Umbrella: Do not try and use an umbrella on a yacht, even when it is raining. Trust me on this.

    V is for Vague: This describes the instructions from the Skipper that are received by the Rail Meat.

    W is a useful racing code letter: For example, when added in front of the word “Anchor” it becomes a technical term of approval that can be called out to other Skippers when they manage to turn their boats just in time to hit yours.

    X is a symbol: It usually show’s a place of interest on a chart, often something you must go over, or go around or avoid. It is important to know which.

    Y is for Young: A much desired quality in Crews that enables members possessing this quality to leap about Grinding and pulling Sheets and collecting Bruises while those of us less endowed practise our Hiking.

    Z is a letter: If you try and create a number 2 on the side of the boat by hanging upside down applying white PVC tape, it looks like a Z.

  • 17-Aug-10 21:11 | anonymous member
    Poor old Britney - she was doing so well, back on an even keel, her sails neatly trimmed until Gunwarf quay.  Britney was last seen Sunday evening heading directly into rehab - hair askance, out of her oilies, looking very much the worse for wear from the effects of alcoholic over indulgence the night before.

    Unfortunately she was not alone as it would have been 'Rude Knot 2' for the other crew to simply stand by & watch.  So it was that the Motley Crew temporarily fronted by Billy Idol (John) with his cohorts, Britney, New Kid on the block (Simon), Mike & the Marine Mechanic and their record producer Pete Waterman (Dave), were transformed from a lean mean sailing machine on Sat into shadow of their former selves on Sun. 

    A quiet sail over on  friday night resulted in rafting up onto Nemo outside the Folly.  Resting on the bottom, we were secure for the night.  Saturday morning Nemo & Rude Knot 2 took it in turns to practice parking on the training pontoon in the Medina.  The Motley Crew decided on the more conventional approach to parking with some fine ferry gliding bringing the boat along side the pontoon.  Nemo, the consummate rebels, took a different approach, ending in the classic med mooring position (apparently on purpose ?!?!?!)  On their second approach Nemo became so smitten with the pontoon they didn't want to leave it behind.  Temporarily abandoning a line, Nemo broke free leaving RK2 to tidy up behind them.

    Sailing out of Cowes the local weather conditions deteriorated significantly with a fog bank rending blind nav necessary.  Billy & Britney searched the old memory banks & after some top tips (somehow) managed to find whatever it was we were looking for.   For the rest of the trip Mike & the Marine Mechanic basked smugly in the sun reciting colregs to each other, like the lyrics of their latest album.

    Gunwarf quay approached & Pete Waterman stepped into the brink as Britney bottled parking the boat.  The Customs House beckoned.  A few sherberts later, the great ideas started to flow.   Sunday morning ibuprofen was top of the breakfast menu.  Fortunately Nemo who were rafted onto us, were on a leisurely schedule, intent on listening to the Archers before departing. 

    Sunday drills were aborted as the wind picked up and the desire to sail became too strong to resist.  With the steady supply of Pete Watermans culinary cakes to keep the hangovers at bay, a glorious sail was had & a second blind nav completed (with no cheating this time).

    Britney has subsequently sworn off alcohol - at least until the next trip.    
  • 05-Aug-10 09:47 | anonymous member
    RYA InBrief    
    News, information and upcoming RYA events...
      Welcome to August's issue of InBrief. Check out the Skandia Sail for Gold Regatta this month, with excellent opportunities to see the some of the world's best sailors in action at Weymouth.

    Plus, powerboat racing youngsters from around the world will be taking to the water in the Formula Future World and Continental Championships at Carr Mill, St Helens.

    We report on the new 'interactive map' from the Marine Conservation Project, this season's weed affliction and more...


    We'd love to hear from you, email us at enewseditor@rya.org.uk.
     
     
     
    In this issue:
    JD
    Marine Conservation Zones
    MCZ project invites anyone who uses the sea to contribute to new interactive map
    read more
    Skandia Sail for Gold Regatta
    The biggest names in world sailing converge on Weymouth and Portland 9 - 14 August.
    read more
    Links
    New markers Studland Bay seagrass study
    New data improving E-number system
    RYA announces new Training Manager
    Young ribsters power through to national final
    Safety warning issued to sailors
    Axbridge Animals do it again
    56 kids come OnBoard at West Kirby
    Mad about Multihulls - the new RYA Multihull Handbook
    more news
     
    Highlights from the 470 World Championships 2010
     
    Check out our video highlights from an eventful 470 World Championships, which saw four British crews finish inside the top ten amid some drama and big breezes!
    Weed. Is it a problem for your club this summer?
     
    Many clubs dealing with the worst season for weed in years. If your club is struggling with weed problems then we'd like to hear from you.
    UIM Formula Future
     
    UIM Formula Future World and Continental Youth Powerboating Championship comes to the UK
    Inland waterways advisory council to be abolished
     
    RYA and leading stakeholder organisations to consider implications.
    Helping to make your boating safe and enjoyable
  • 29-Jul-10 10:21 | anonymous member

    18th - 28th July. Our Southerly Pacemaker out of Hayling Island Y Co.

    We started an amble around the Solent, just going where the wind and our fancy took us. There were several 'aims'; not to pay for marina dues and find out how long our water tanks would last. We anchored at East Head, by the Folly Inn, Newtown Creek, picked up a mooring in Keyhaven, then trolled over to Poole and anchored behind Long Island overlooking an RSPB nature reserve. A wonderfully quiet and protected place that we just had to linger there for 3 days. This in turn delayed our return to the Solent to hopefully meet up with the flotilla doing the Osborne House concert weekend. In the event we arrived at Hurst Castle late afternoon and only managed to speak with Mike Seaton breifly in between fighting the adverse 4 kt current and missed meeting up with the crowd. Another night anchored down the Medina by the Folly Inn took our fee-free tally to 8 nights and still not refilled the water tanks (you may wish to call this being filthy dirty; we prefer the term frugal - they are big tanks). We then relented and spent a night in Ryde as a treat before returning to East Head for a last night fee- free of course! Now back in our home port to stock up with cold tea pending a visit from Uncle Les!

    So thats our record so far 8 nights marina/mooring fee free. Cant wait to improve it.

    Gary and Anita Careswell, Pacemaker.

  • 27-Jul-10 18:43 | anonymous member
    Cap'n Tetley (due his love of a splash of tea before bed) & his merry crew set sail aboard Quinta bound for Haslar, where the wench of a first mate met up with a salty sea dog from UKSA. Strict instructions were issued to all the female crew that no-one was to get a hug off the Scoundrel before his wife or there would be tears & tantrums.  

    After a snog, some nosh & a swift beer on the Mary Mouse an early night was had by all.  Offers of ear plugs & iPods were made to Baywatch lifeguard Jo, who had the misfortune to be in the cabin next to the wench who had smuggled her salty sea dog aboard.  After his early escape before Cap'n Tetley awoke, the wench appeared tired & worn having forgotten how much the hubby snored.

    To make amends for her wayward behaviour the wench cooked breakfast & initiated Lawrence of Arabia to the official RBYC breakfast of sausage & marmalade.  Upon hearing the startling & concerning news that skipper Les was having cereal for breakfast, a plot was hatched to provide him with the sustenance necessary to survive a hard a days sailing.  As soon as the coast was clear & his good lady wife seen heading for the showers, a foil packet of warm sausages in a roll was delivered & eaten under duress by Les.

    After breakfast a masterclass in leaving the pontoon was provided by a nearby boat.  Keen to bask in the same glory, the wench got set to take Qunita off the pontoon.  As quick as a flash, the other RBYC boats slipped their lines to remove themselves from scene of imminent danger.   Surprisingly the departure of Quinta was uneventful - well until the wench tried to go from reverse to forwards & almost rammed a customs boat.  What a silly place to park a boat.

    Baywatch then took centre stage & set a course for the submarine barrier.  By this time  'I get seasick on a pontoon' Jo had found her sealegs, as her patches smuggled in from Canada kicked in, taking her to a happy place.  After successfully traversing the barrier the conversation turned to lighter matters.  The value of placebo controlled product testing was raised as Cap'n Tetley let slip that he'd been trying out his annual dinner prize of self tanner on one of his legs.  The crew, desperate to sound interested, asked to see the results.  After some embarrassed mumbling the truth was revealed.  Cap'n Tetley had stretching the truth regarding the test site & in fact now had one bronze vs one snowy white buttock.  Despite having been at sea for at least 16 hours the crew took him on his word & declined the opportunity to see the results for themselves.

    With the sun out, Lawrence of Arabia was now fully gowned up from head to toe to shield him from the sun. As the wind picked up the cruising director settled into full stalker mode, using an AIS iPhone app to track her beloved's progress.  Her motives were simple.  Would he be back in time from his race to cook her tea on Sunday night?  Meanwhile the wench in the depths of despair at being parted from her lover, gripped the helm a little too vigorously until it worked itself loose. Fortunately Cap'n Tetley was at hand, with his winch to repair the damage done by the wench.

    Saturday night & the RBYC boats of Zara, Trinko, Solus & Quinta had been joined by Mauve Madness & the Commodore on Lance.  Rafted up we were a merry sight and soon were ready to head off to Osborne house.  It was immediately obvious that there was a significant difference in the level of planning & preparation between the boats.  While some had trolleys, others had wicker baskets, while Quinta had a packhorse (formally known as the wench).  The dress code also ranged from the sublime (Sevi's posh dress) to the ridiculous (the commodore having stolen his mothers 1960s curtains to create a shirt the likes of which had not been seen before.  Editors note: it was a close call between the shirt of the commodore & the shirt of Mr Luved Up on Solus, as to which shirt was more traumatic - sorry dramatic!). Upon arrival at Osborne house there was mutiny in the ranks as Trinko went & sat in in their own private space.  Then the battle of the picnics began.  Who would reign triumphant?  The 2kg waldorf salad for 6 from Waitrose off Solus or the canapes & tea lights off Mauve Madness?  After the 3 free bottles of fizz per boat - who cared.  Even the portaloos seemed acceptable by then.   

    The concert was great & the fireworks were fab especially the flame throwers that accompanied the hornpipe.  A rousing sing along rounded the evening off perfectly before heading back to the boats.   A brief tour of the Lance brought the wench to realize you could have too many mirrors on a boat, when she saw the madness that was her medusa hairdo in full glory.  This was soon forgotten as the on-board entertainment provided from watching Cap'n Tetley enjoy a few too many cups of generously poured tea started.  After rejecting the convention of removing the shells from pistachio nuts, (prompting a google search for dentists in east Cowes by the wench) & tripping up coming out of the cockpit when leaving the Lance, the counsel of a club elder was sought out.  With a wisdom beyond his years, Les tried to direct Tetley to the path of enlightenment ie that they don't stay up to 3am drinking anymore as they are too old.  After careful consideration Tetley responded - 'Oh go on!'

    So what is the price Tetley paid for this rash action? A penalty no clear headed man would contemplate.  Pontoon bashing as the wench tried to park the boat.  After surviving one attempt, seasick Jo was forced to walk the plank on the second attempt, jumping for her life into oblivion down to the lowest pontoon in the Medina.   Lawrence then took the helm & steered us out to open water for a merry little sail weaving between racing fleets with flair & panache.  

    The cruising director appeared to have been using some of seasick Jo's happy patches, having alightened from her bunk with a smile on her face.  Good news.  Her beloved had finished the race & would be home with the tea on the table when she got home (if he could find the take away menu).

    A brisk sail back across the Solent & up to the Itchen before someone turned the wind off & we motored home.  Another great club trip with the RBYC.

  • 27-Jul-10 12:15 | anonymous member

    Yesterday I was offered a job with Sunsail as an Marine Engineer in Vounaki Greece for the rest of this season, after a lot of thought, which went something like this  

    Its hot.....mmmm.....Damm hot.....mmmm...should I do it....mmm....I've got to do sailing....mmmm......think of the heat...mmmm....someone got to do, it might as well be me......mmmm.

    So I fly out this Sunday 1st August for a very hard, difficult 3 1/2 months not.... and I'm having farewell drinks on Friday 30th July 2010 with friends in the bar at the RAFYC so if your down in the Hamble and know me them please come and commiserate with me in the bar.

    Chris Furner

     

  • 15-Jul-10 19:59 | anonymous member

    Observations from a novice’s (David Morgan) maiden voyage aboard Trinco

    1.       Don’t declare that you never get seasick and refuse to buy sea-sickness tablets until you’ve actually spent a night on a yacht.

    2.       The large colourful sheet on the smaller table isn’t there to protect the wooden top from hot cups. It’s for navigational purposes.

    3.       You don’t need to start a sailing trip with ten fingers though it is preferable to end the journey with the same number you started with.

    4.       Blocking the head is unlikely to make the skipper like you more.

    5.       Ropes are very useful for controlling sails. They are less effective as prop decorations.

    6.       Just because you are awake at 7am, doesn’t mean everyone else is ready for a cup of tea.

    7.       When the going gets tough, sailors get going. And novices stay out of the way.

    8.       A good novice will always do as they are told. Though it helps if the rest of the crew gives commands they understand.

    9.       In the interests of keeping things clear and simple sailors have developed completely different words for everything.

    10.   Yacht engines are contrary. They work in open water when you’d rather be sailing and stop as you approach marinas.

    11.   Engines also quite like coolant.

    12.   When things go wrong with the boat, you can ring the charter agent or SeaStart. This gives other members of the crew something to do while you spend your Saturday morning repairing someone else’s engine.

    13.   While not compulsory, previous experience at the rodeo is handy when attempting to moor at a buoy at sail.

    14.   Ropes are strong enough to hold a 38ft yacht in a gale but will let go if threatened with a kitchen knife.

    15.   You must always do as the skipper says unless you are married to him and the topic of discussion is when to put the dinner on.

    16.   The log must be done every hour. Unless you are asleep, talking, eating or doing something useful.

    17.   Even the saltiest sea-dog of a skipper can be reduced to near tears by taking the chocolate Penguins away.

    18.   After 2 days, the boat stays still and the land wobbles.

    19.   Don’t argue with the skipper’s wife over who does the Sudoku.

    20.   If you have trouble sleeping in the afternoon, revise for a sailing test. It is, however, advisable to choose a bench long enough to accommodate you horizontally, else your photo may be taken by other crew members for display at the annual awards dinner.

    21.   You know you’ve upset the crew when they announce it’s time to practice their man overboard drill and no-one reaches for the fender.

    22.   The food at Sparkes’ marina would be vastly improved by the addition of chicken stroganoff risotto to the menu.

    23.   Sailing in the dark is easier when the component parts of the ship’s torch are not scattered across the cabin floor.

    24.   Always be polite and friendly to other boats. Unless they don’t give way.

    25.   Using a marker in the distance is a good way to maintain course when helming. Unless it turns out to be another boat. Heading to France.

    26.   There is a Boots in Cowes that sells sea-sickness tablets.

    27.   Sailors drink lots of tea.

    28.   If your voice is two octaves higher whilst sailing, you may have the crotch strap of your life jacket too tight.

    29.   I suspect Pauline’s iPhone will ‘accidentally’ fall overboard a short time before the annual awards dinner.

    30.   Sailing makes ladies’ hair go curly.

    31.   “It’s like camping at sea.”

    Skipper: Ian Murray.

    Crew: Marianne Murray, Peter and Olga Terry, Pauline and David Morgan.

  • 14-Jul-10 18:11 | anonymous member
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    RYA InBrief    
    News, information and upcoming RYA events...
      Welcome to the July issue of InBrief - a roundup of news and information, plus details of upcoming RYA events.

    This month’s issue brings you details of the ISAF World Cup Sailing final at the Skandia Sail for Gold Regatta in August – which looks set to be a nail biting event – and of the more dry business of engaging with Britain’s key politicians.

    As well as information on the current status of the government’s vetting and barring scheme and a selection of experiences from clubs and TCs who have suffered at the hands of outboard thieves and more.

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    In this issue:

    Britain’s sailors top the leader board


    Watch the action at this final event of the 2010 ISAF World Cup Sailing Series
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    Video: Interview with Emma Pontin, author of Beating the Blowfish
    Emma Pontin talks about her book, cancer and her relationship with the sea.
    read more
    Links
    Powerboat Racing at Cholmondely Pageant 17-18 July
    Outboard thefts at clubs
    Geoff Holt awarded MBE
    Rod Carr receives CBE for 'services to sailing'
    Sarah Treseder joins Royal Dart's 'Ladies Afloat'
    more news
     
    Boaters urged to observe voluntary no anchor zone in Studland Bay
     
    Continual anchoring in the voluntary no anchor zone could result in the introduction of a mandatory no anchoring zone
    RYA Gold members event a great success
     

    Gold members enjoy an exclusive evening at the National Maritime Museum, London.
    BMF and RYA welcome new Parliamentarians
     
    Successful Parliamentary Reception for RYA and BMF
    Vetting and Barring Scheme registration on hold
     
    Government to take a measured approach to the scheme.
    Helping to make your boating safe and enjoyable
  • 19-Jun-10 13:48 | anonymous member
    On the first morning with confidence waxing,
    A job was devised that wasn't too taxing,
    "Please top up with water" was the order to crew,
    The skipper was sure they knew what to do,
    They undid a cap without due care,
    Lifted the lid and stuck a hose down there.

    Some time elapsed and they were quite happy,
    Until from next door a German chappy,
    Said to the crew, "that's not for water",
    "Down that hole water shouldn't oughter".

    The skipper heard this and feeling a fool,
    Thought "sod it", they've watered the fuel,
    Dashing on deck he was mighty relieved,
    to see 'Waste' written large on the cap they'd perceived,
    "Phew" thought the skipper, that's ok,
    The holding tank's open, and that's saved the day.

    Later that night a crew member said,
    "Why's all this water now under my bed?",
    "My bag's soaking wet and once it was dry,
    How is there water, I don't know why"

    We pumped out the bilges and all seemed ok,
    With no further ingress of water that day.

    The funny thing is though, we never could,
    Shut off the heads outlet as we really should,
    So we got us an expert from an other boat,
    Who looked at our system and then he did gloat,
    "Ha!" he cried, " you've got all the system,
    But it's not connected to make you a cistern,
    The holding tanks fitted, that is fair,
    But all the pipes are hanging in mid air,
    And if you put water in the cap marked 'Waste''
    It goes straight to the bilges with incredible haste".

    So now we know where the bilge water came from,
    And it leaves a lump in the throat,
    To think the first thing we did when we got on board,
    Was to try and sink our own bloody boat!

     

  • 16-Jun-10 18:36 | anonymous member
    'Twas the fifth of June, two thousand and ten,
    And the RBYC were off Sailing again,
    We took off from Gatwick at God knows what time,
    And woke up in Croatia, a country sublime.

    At Kornati Marina we paid our way,
    And looked for a boat called 'Paso Doble',
    A monster in size at forty six feet,
    She was by some distance the biggest in the fleet,
    With jacuzzi and sun lounge and sails oh so large
    She's a broad beamed, flat bottomed, luxurious barge.

    Staying in that night to recover some sleep,
    Into the four poster bed we did leap.

    The following morning with vigour anew,
    The Paso Doble and her crew,
    Set sail from Biograd Na Moru,
    We thrust to the left, we thrust to the right,
    We thrusted all day and we thrusted all night!

    On the second afternoon we left our mooring,
    Having swam and eaten and done some snoring,
    Last to leave we set our sails on a reach,
    And sped down the channel, alongside a beach,
    Some distance in front a small sloop appeared,
    And as we caught up we became affeared,
    Because from it's spreader it was plain to see,
    the Commodore's pennant was in front of me.

    "Don't pass him Rob", the crew shouted clear,
    "Think of your job, your glittering career",
    But their warnings fell silent on my deaf left ear,
    "We're going to pass him", the skipper replied,
    "It's just a question of which side",
    "Do we pass him to Leeward, all meek and sad"
    "Or do we pass him to windward and make him go mad"
    Because we'd steal what little wind he had,
    "Oh bugger it" said the skipper of Paso Doble
    "we'll pass him to windward and show him the way.

    Words were exchanged as we went past,
    But didn't last long as we were going too fast,
    We got our heads down and continued to make,
    Our high speed with the commodore left in our wake.

    So the deed was done, and I hope in December,
    To remain an active and useful club member.

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