PART THE SECOND
Sailing (Or- Being wet, cold, sore and sick doesn’t seem like a Jimmy Buffett song.)
In the first part of this tome I advocated for giving a thought towards rock climbing as a possible sport for those seeking an individual freedom recreational activity. But some of you may live too far from climbable areas and others may go, “Wait, what did you say about bodies and granite blocks?” For you, I propose another sport with much to offer from an individual freedom aspect- sailing.
The popular thoughts about sailing bring up images of Judge Smails from “Caddyshack,” Ron Rico from “Captain Ron,” or billionaire sailors burning $1000 bills for lighting cigars while watching the America’s Cup. The truth about sailing is vastly different. Young people, old people, rich and poor people can all access the water, enjoy themselves and experience individual freedom while sailing.
What is sailing and why is it better than just messing around in a boat? (Or- Isn’t a sailboat on the water just like a Prius or a bicycle on the Interstate?)
Sailing encompasses huge areas of activity and the sailors who enjoy their sport widely consider other sailors to be misguided, crazy or boring. If you are interested in sailing you are quickly confronted with questions like: monohulls, multi-hulls, one design racing, day sailing, cruising, racing inshore or offshore, just getting out on the water, and a mix of some or all of the above.
You can participate in any or all forms of sailing once you learn the basics on how to more or less safely balance the interactions of two fluids while manipulating a vertically mounted airfoil. Once you have made headway on that you can then follow activities according to your interests, sailing areas, available cash and potential partners.
I initially learned to sail while in grade school on a golf course pond in southern AZ. I didn’t think much about sailing again until I was living in the German Alps with a young family and lots of lakes nearby. I needed a weekend outdoors activity I could do with my youngun’s while their mother was at work. Bingo! We could go sailing. The challenges and joys were real and it was an activity that they liked as well.
But back to the question at hand. Why an ancient method of propulsion like a sail when you can speed around with huge engines and modern speed? Short answer: freedom and relative costs.
The pointy end is in the front and the stick goes up. (Or- As Captain Ron said, “Well swab, once you do that job well, you can get a better job, then another and you may become a mate.”)
Most people learn to sail either by starting on a small and simple boat or by crewing on a bit larger boat and picking up skills. I think a combination of the two is probably the optimum way, if the option is available. In a small boat you can learn how to manipulate your sails to achieve a desired result while keeping the costs of error very low and easy to recover from. My first boat was an open hull with a basic lanteen rig (one triangular sail mounted partway back from a corner).
I could sail in small bodies of water near home at speeds that didn’t freak out young kids and if the boat went on its side it was easy to recover from. That was good since one absolute fact is that if you sail a small boat you will go into the water sometimes. All these things were great since I had to judge weather, water and could work my way to my goals.
Many local groups use smaller boats to keep expenses low, and open up sailing instruction to kids as young as seven or eight. If you get a youngster deciding on a course and learning how to get there and back you breed an independent spirit within them. As their confidence and skills grow so is their ability to direct their exploration.
But don’t sell small boats out. Pretty well all great modern sailors learned on small boats and the Olympics feature only 1-2 person boats. Your basic Laser class sailboat is found everywhere from local resorts and community sailing classes to the Olympics. A well-tuned and well sailed Laser goes like a bat out of hell and is great challenge.
Sailing with a more experienced crew is another great way to learn. I didn’t have this opportunity when I was first learning how to sail since there wasn’t a well-developed sailing community where I lived. That meant I had to learn AND FAST how to make decisions to protect my crew (aka family) but it also left holes in my knowledge.
After I moved to Hawaii I first joined sailing with others on their boats and I have learned an amazing amount from some incredibly experienced sailors. I had to take the initiative to introduce myself to a skipper and convince them to take a chance on me. Luckily, that wasn’t too hard, but to get an invitation to return for another sail I had to show that I was open to instruction and was a good team member. As I did that I gained more responsibility and then that opened more responsibility.
There is no government process that says who must let you sail, what responsibilities you get and when you must be promoted. It is up to you and your crew. If you aren’t happy you can freely depart and find a new crew that may better agree with you.
Fast is relative. (Or- Jeebus! We are going 18 knots and it feels like we are flying.)
Sailboats range the gamut from older boats with traditional sail plans to the new planning boats that actually are above the water and any sailboat can move faster than the apparent wind propelling them. On a smaller boat that I race we are ecstatic if we can hit and hold 6 knots, on other boats we are feeling down if we dip below 15 knots for any length of time.
Yeah, a power boat can speed right up with enough engine and a proper sea state, but to get to near a sailboat’s theoretical speed is exciting in and of itself. Another plus is the wind is free. When I was sailing in Southern California in the 1990s there was a midsized powerboat a few places over. One time talking with the owner he mentioned how he was happy with the dip in gas prices because he could go to and from the Cali coast to a nearish Channel Island for only $100 in fuel. I was gobsmacked and asked if he was going at hull speed and he said no, that was a cruising speed. With my sailboat it cost me a few cents of gas to get out and under sail and a few cents more when having the engine on while anchoring and getting into the slip at the end. My trip to and from the islands was less than a Quarter. He got to the island quicker, but it cost me less money for the initial investment, in maintenance costs, in fuel costs and as a bonus no damage to my hearing from engine noise.
Entropy is supreme at sea. (Or- Why fix it right when we can fix it right now?)
Boats break, things on boats break, things that hear the word “boat” break and they all need to be fixed. Sailors get to be handy at making repairs because things don’t like to break when it’s convenient or when a professional is nearby. Some very rich sailors with the mega yachts have entire crews to make repairs at sea while the owner catches up on binging a Netflix show using the alternate power systems. The rest of us learn how to make repairs, figure out a jury rig, think up alternates and determine stockage rates of tools, repair parts, fuel and lubricants.
It doesn’t matter what you sail, be it a small boat like a Laser, a mid-range boat, or a larger boat- ongoing maintenance is key and even then it will not be sufficient. Every sailor I know with at least a modicum of experience can do some small engine maintenance, rig tuning to keep the mast upright, sail repair, and hundreds of other small tasks. You need these skills since at some point you’ll be called on to fix something or develop a work around while far away from shore. Or at worst, you must be able to abandon a boat with all your crew and sufficient supplies to survive while you send out an SOS.
I know a couple of sailors who could make MacGuyver throw up his hands and exclaim, “How did you do that?” I’ll discuss it more later, but a good mechanic, computer or radio tech can make more than enough to be able to finance an unlimited time cruising. The above principle applies to medicine as well. Sailors know they are the first responder for their vessel and those who travel beyond the horizon often have more medical knowledge than that. People who are able to keep systems running through their own, or small group, knowledge tend to see beyond the trope that government must take care of us.
Your horizons while sailing are virtually unlimited. (Or from Captain Ron again- If something is going to happen, it’s going to happen out there.)
Many sailors decide that they want to venture farther than what can be conveniently sailed when you must get back to your starting point before the day ends. This doesn’t mean you need a 100 foot long mega yacht. I started “cruising” with my kids in my first boat with some camping gear and we sailed to a small island in big lake and camped the night.
Many cruising areas feature passages which never involve leaving the sight of land. Some of these areas can be explored for your entire life and you’ll never run out of new places to see. But the common feature of almost all cruising areas is that the vessel crew decides on timing, routes, speeds, what to see and what to skip, where to spend the night(s) and what is your luxury and how you want to accommodate it.
Passage making is not the government’s responsibility. Depending on where you go the variables can be easy to very challenging and it is all on the skipper, perhaps with the assistance of the crew. You are responsible for studying the weather, tides, currents, depths, available daylight, strength of crew, logistics of the boat and any other variables and then you make the call. The government is not there, it is up to your judgment alone.
It is wise to let others know of your plans- but there is no governmental requirement. It is judicious to not be too adventurous for your experience- but it is your call. If you speak with the skipper and go, “No, I don’t think is wise (or fun)” it is up to you to make the call to not go. But the water and atmosphere can always throw in an unexpected variable and it is up to crew to deal with it. People who seek out this responsibility tend to be distrustful of the judgment of government “experts.”
When I am cruising I like spending the night “on the hook” and am not big on tying up to a dock and dealing with paying and all the hassles of dock life like lights streaming into cabins and/or lines hitting masts all night. When we sailed in Puget Sound and the San Juan Islands we rarely spent the night in a marina since there was always a new place to anchor for the night. Once on the hook I would throw the crab pot out, we might go to shore to go clamming or collect mussels and start enjoying evening cocktails.
Here in Hawaii it is a rare interisland passage where we don’t catch a fresh mahi mahi or tuna to grill in the evening, again while enjoying a cocktail after a dive to check out the local sea life. Because of the realities of anchoring and having sufficient space for “swinging around the anchor” it is a rare night to have many boats close to each other. If you want to have others over or dinghy over to another boat that is great. If you want to ignore the others, that is great too. I especially like those nights which the anchorage is mine alone.
Anchorages sometimes have limits emplaced to protect features or because local knowledge knows some areas are dangerous if the weather turns. But most anchorages are totally up to the skill and judgment of the skipper and crew. It is your job to determine the spot (knowing that it your responsibility to stay away from earlier anchored boats), making sure the anchor is set, how long of line should between the anchor and boat (7 to 1 is pretty standard), that the boat will remain safe if a storm blows in/the tide drops or rises etc.
Then when it is time to leave it is up to you to recover the anchor and make your way safely out of the anchorage to open water. I have been “trapped” in a small anchorage for almost two days because an unexpected swell closed the entrance to safe passage. But since provisioning the boat is up to the skipper and crew with no government minimums, we had plenty of food, water and beer, but we did run out of black strap rum.
Taking the big jump. (Or- When you see the Southern Cross for the first time You know now why you came this way.)
It doesn’t happen to every sailor, and for others it may only happen once, but many sailors look at a sailboat and go why shouldn’t I just sail to Tahiti? (Or to Hawaii, across the Atlantic, to Iceland, around Cape Horn, to Bermuda, or, or, or, or) Plenty of sailors have crossed oceans on sailboats less than 30 feet and most sailboats crossing oceans are under ~40 feet.
You know how to keep the boat moving forward, you know (and have hopefully practiced) emergency procedures, the boat is well “found” (maintained and equipped), between you and your crew you have knowledge of repairs, plenty of food, drink and appropriate clothing. So why not, why the HELL NOT, shouldn’t you just let loose the lines and sail over the ever receding horizon?
Many sailors do decide to sail away- some for an occasional passage and others for days, years and even decades at a time. They take advantage of the freedom of the ocean to become worldwide travelers and view the entire globe as a potential port of call. Thanks to modern communications and transportation these free spirits can stay in contact with loved ones, and for a lucky few their employers.
I have met people who work editing technical publications, freelance authors, and developing/testing code to keep a regular paycheck coming in. Others are great with their tools and hands and refill their coffers by performing repairs beyond other sailors’ skills. Almost without exception none of the people are rich in money and they fully acknowledge the sacrifices in other aspects that they are making to live the life they want.
Some are poor, very poor, in a material sense. Everything they own is in their 32 foot long kingdom. A kingdom that is decades old but lovingly maintained. But I have never met a cruiser that didn’t have lifetimes of experience and a spirit that valued nothing above freedom.
The first time I went on an extended passage I was with some experienced people and one other first timer. A few hours after leaving shore we were far enough out to sea that all you could see was the constantly moving blue water spreading to every horizon; that night’s moonless sky was so full of stars it was hard to make out the constellations and the Andromeda Galaxy (M31) was a clearly distinct smudge in the sky. The sound of the water rushing past a few inches from my head as I tried to sleep and the never ending motion was freedom to me. To the other first timer……….not so much. He’s a hard charging inshore and off shore racer who can still be counted on to be there and bust his ass to try and help us win, but he discovered that a day on the boat is enough for him. He pulled his weight and nobody gave him anything but good natured ribbing for deciding that he would buy a flight home and not return with us. Like I said at the start of this tome- every sailor has their own way and every way right for them.
Racing. (Or- Don’t kid yourself. If two boats are sailing the same direction there is a race going in in at least one skipper’s mind.)
At one end of the spectrum of sailboat racing are the round-the-globe races. These are expensive, grueling tests for a solo sailor or crew and the boat. At the other end of racing spectrum are two skippers betting on who buys the first round while heading to a location. (There is much truth to the dictum: sailboats are propelled by the wind but are powered by alcohol.) Wherever your race falls on the spectrum it will probably make you a better sailor.
There is no self-delusion on how well you are getting speed. Those other boats are keeping you honest about how good your choice of direction is, how well your sails are set, how balanced your rudder is and a hundred other details.
I started racing on a regular basis when I moved to Hawaii and have received a constant tutorial on boat speed, sail shape, balancing a vessel, and anticipating wind shifts. One to two nights a week year round and several weekend days each month I am out there learning. Plus when we do well, the prize pitchers of Cuba Libres or Margaritas taste extra good. Since people who make decisions well outside the norms of the fleet can end up winning, most sailors don’t believe in blindly accepting the approved wisdom delivered from on high- they’ll make their own decisions thank you very much.
Downsides to sailing and cruising. (Or-Guerrilla. Gorilla. Huuuge difference.)
Well to be frank- you will get seasick at some point. Everybody does, so the only thing to remember is concentrate on the horizon if you can and go ahead and puke over the leeward (downwind) side of the boat because you’ll feel better after you chum the water. You will be late at some point for some event important to your spouse/employer because the winds will be either too low or too high. Sailing is much more work than most people think so you’ll get sore muscles, bruises and “boat bites”; but these are a sign of a life well led. There is much truth to the saying that the two happiest days of boat ownership are the day you buy it and the day you sell it.
The final downside I’ll address is the US Coast Guard. “Coasties” do sometimes perform amazing acts of seamanship or flying to rescue professional seamen or recreational sailors. For that I doff my hat at their skill and bravery. However, the USCG does not like recreational sailors or boaters because: A) We are too independent on the water and have beat back their every attempt to try and force people to use tracking beacons on their vessels; B) We do not like inspections at sea and regard “safety inspections” (aka snooping for drugs or contraband) of our vessels with at best ill hid contempt. Yep the government is the biggest downside to sailing- imagine that.
When is enough enough? (Or-Swallowing the anchor)
Sailing can be a lifelong experience. Multiple times a year I see the local yacht clubs running classes for 7-8 year old boys and girls. I love watching them getting that first taste of responsibility and freedom. There are young teens I race against who know how to get speed almost like magic in any wind condition or sea state and understand the Racing Rules like a Supreme Court justice knows the law. I have met older men who were still racing, and beating our collective asses, at 92 years of age.
I shared an interisland passage with a couple in their 70s who had full professional lives, grown kids and multiple grandkids. After they retired they decided to cruise for 3 years. They are still cruising and said that their original decision was almost old enough to vote, but one year their 3 year cruise would end.
I hope to have time to cross oceans, see Cape Horn to port under a full moon, gunkhole in deserted bays in Desolation Sound while listening to the sounds of Orcas speaking through my hull as I enjoy a glass of wine and fresh caught Dungeness Crab. And most of all to continue to enjoy the freedom that sailing offers far from suffocation of government. My advice is to give sailing a try since it can be experienced all over the Glibertariat. If a young person is looking for a chance to learn skills, experience the freedom of literally “shaping their own course” and to compete against others- let them learn to sail. The worst that will happen is that before you know it you’ll read the entire Aubrey/Maturin series of books.
** Except for the Laser photos, I am in or took most of the photos.
Arent both Biden & Kerry’s yacht docked in Delaware, cause taxes?
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damn you
No way am I listening to that ear worm.
This song would be acceptable. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bw9gLjEGJrw
Old guy music.
Old guy music
More old guy music
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Relevant for this post, and for this merry group.
Neither relevant or obligatory, well the album had ‘Sailing’ in the title.
And hit some long-overdue MOTHERFKIN THEME MUSIC !
The quotable CPT Ron…
So you’re saying there are gorillas on the island?
One of my favorite movies
#MeToo
Just stay on the path.
OT: Some imbecile derpbook acquaintance posted some vid of a school bus stopping on a 6-8 lane arterial road. People inevitably drive by it and get pulled over and ticketed because, technicalities aside, why the fuck would a bus stop there?? Was I correct in calling that out as a total fraud and arguably entrapment? To me it looks like another traffic law revenue scheme.
Yes you were.
Thanks – the freedom makes that life tempting.
Did you read Bracken’s Red Cliffs Zerhoun?
Thanks for the article, dbeagle. Back in my Scouting days, there was a veteran adult leader in the troop who’d let a bunch of us hooligans help him out and sail around during camping trips. It was great how free it felt out there on the open waves.
I’ve been on boats, gone whitewater rafting, etc. But never sailing.
*Adds to the to do list*
I’ve been saying I’m going to get scuba certified for the last 3 years, but I never find the time
You’re a Florida man; a tank of NO2 and some cinder blocks duct taped to your waist. Boom! You’re Florida scuba certified!
N2O, according to Wikipedia.
Joke fail.
I took kayaking my freshman fall. It was a blast.
Oh, why the hell not ?
Why did nobody think to post that before, Tres?
Tripped right over the obvious https://youtu.be/iuLBhxZUkmU
Even more obvious
Or perhaps….
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qGyPuey-1Jw
These songs come to me very free and easy
https://youtu.be/-ryp0Vl1Hxo
Very good. David Crosby was a very active ocean sailor in his day. Southern Cross is full of sailing references.
But Leon Russell could do well: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r7MoZuP3JBo
Southern Cross was the name of David Crosby’s boat.
Come Sail Away
Nice article! Thanks! The last picture is my favorite, and running out of rum is sad.
When I first moved to this area, I took sailing lessons and joined a sailing club. After about a year, I decided I wanted to find a new, less expensive hobby. But, sometimes I miss it.
Also relevant
a little too on the nose don’t you think?
Dammit! It was supposed to be this!
So apt.
All that verbiage and not one mention of “rail meat”. For shame…
Just kidding, I learned to sail at age 12 or so at Annapolis, MD on the Chesapeake. After that my family bought a boat. As a teenager it meant conflict with my dad a sailing boycott. In my 20s in was something my dad and I did together as well as racing family friend’s 40 footer.
I have memories or racing in 15 foot seas and throwing up over the rail for a good fours hours one race.
I learned how to sail on a small cat boat with a drop keel on an alpine lake at Boy Scout summer camp back in the ‘70s. They’d tip over, you’d stand on the keel to get them upright and off you’d go.
In my 20’s, I’d sail on a friends sloop in San Francisco Bay. It was a 30’ “plastic fantastic”. Lot’s of water over the bow, almost died when the rudder broke in the middle of San Pablo Bay because we were doing over 10 knots in a boat with an maximum 8 knot hull speed and 10’ wind chop. Good times.
My friend upgraded to a 41’ full keel Clipper Ketch and sailing got much more gentile. I’d watch sloops go by pounding the waves with the sailors in their foulies, while I was in shorts and flip flops, drinking coffee and one foot on the wheel.
Word to the wise, 12 volt blenders are bad news. We got so drunk on margaritas that after mooning one of the tourist ferries, I thought it was a great idea to jump off the bow off of Chrissy Field. “Just drop the ladder and toss me the bouy as you go by”. SF Bay is cold. 3 knots is a lot faster when you’re in the water looking up at the boat. I barely kept my shorts on as I was dragged behind the boat. It’s amazing how sheer terror can instantly sober you up.
3kts is incredibly fast when a boat is moving away from you. Been there.
I’ll never forget the death grip on the horse shoe and my legs folded up tight to keep my shorts on. Darwin almost got me that day.
Your friends at the helm didn’t turn into the wind and luff the sails to get your dumb ass on board? I must have better friends than you. And I guarantee water temp in San Fran bay is warmer than spring on CO lakes. That shit would stop your heart for four beats when you jumped in.
As I mentioned, 12 volt blenders are bad news. They at least pulled me into the ladder.
We were sailing on Lake Yellowstone for a few days. It sits at 7700ft and one day the dog got stupid and jumped in after an osprey. I jumped in to help her get to where she could be hauled back in. BIG mistake. The water was in the 35 range and I almost coughed by balls out. After I was helped on with a distinctly blue tint and getting uncoordinated I stripped and got into a sleeping bag with a hot drink. About 20 minutes later, POP POP I could feel my testicles become external again. I vowed never again.
Later I was reading about the battle around PQ-17. All those sailors being dropped into an even colder Arctic Ocean made me very reflective.
You’re lucky you didn’t get “diver’s reflex” and have your throat close up. During my certification dive in Monterey Bay, I locked up when I had to take my mask off. And that water was 45-50*.
The Packers are playing sportsball against the Seahawks. It’s still the first inning and the Packers have already made 14 goals.
My internet is out. Do you have the Cal score ?
73-2.
OT: What a world
I never would have heard this story if you hadn’t posted it!
The bit about him blaming the fake investigation agency was new to me.
(hier)
BRB, looking for my sides.
Anna Tunnicliffe may be the buffest women I’ve seen
NTTAWWT
uhhhhhhhhh
I’ll say it. “Gross.”
6″ “clit”
I met her once and she was very friendly with us local sailors. She is married to a dude.
Cool! I’m still kind of afraid of her, though.
’cause you’re smart.
No Xenia Onatopp, for sure.
No, but
X>4th muscles On-her-topp though, I’d say.
Great article Dbl and sailing is a love of mine but somehow slipped away from it due to bad choices. I learned to sail on Blue Mesa lake in CO on a friends boat and moved to FL when I was 21 to attend the prestigiously named and con man ran Chapman’s School of Seamanship. I did learn a lot and it did lead to jobs and I was crew on sailboats delivered from Connecticut to Palm beach, Grand Cayman to Venezuela, and lastly of my short delivery career Ft Lauderdale to St Thomas. (the boat carried on to the Med) All that was interspersed with marina jobs and general boat bum activities. I got married and left the life which was a big mistake. You said, The government is not there, it is up to your judgment alone. which is sort of true. I joined the Coast Guard to get back to the sea after my first move back to CO and I can tell you we got more than one call to go deliver fuel to sail boats when I was stationed in Key West. Unfortunately some people think the Government is always there.
I’ll take “Shit That Never Happened for $1000, Alex.”
World War I – origins, events and consequences summarized on a map
*sigh*
I was hoping for map that didn’t move and take 9 minutes to do it….
Thanks dbleagle as good an overview of sailing as I’ve read. Makes me wistful.
I miss sailing.
My dad built this in our back yard.
http://imgur.com/a/TLsFMMU
I miss my Dad.
I just remembered one of my mom’s boyfriends and/or husbands had a sailboat, and took us out to watch the fireworks on Lake Ontario one year. I haven’t thought of that in 35 years or so.
Damn, I am impressed! That is a beautiful boat. Your dad was a hell of a craftsman.
Was it a ketch or a yawl?
Ketch. 38′
The boat’s a work of art. He even made the blocks.
http://imgur.com/a/vXwNFBU
I set all the plugs in the deck- the grains had better well been lined up.
Teak with caulked joints? Nice. Today that deck would cost more than your dad probably had in the whole boat back then. What year was that?
Launched in about ’68. The friggin hull was mahogany (I set all those plugs too. I can’t remember all the exotic woods that went into it. Likely impossible today to duplicate it
I love it, that is awesome. I have a drift boat under construction (for too long) in the shop now. For years, two of my favorite books to drool at were Worlds best sailboats and, From a bare hull. From a bare hull tells how to buy a hull from a major manufacturer and build on it for a cruising boat. I would drive the wife nuts with ideas. Eventually she threw me out.
That is a great work of art. Is she still in the family? With mahogany she is way too young to have been broken up.
Don’t know where she is. My parents sold it after living on board for a few years. Of all the people we knew who built big boats (they seemed to find each other) none of them kept their boat for long. The building seemed more important than the having. One guy went off to building biplanes.
Your dad built that in the back yard? Damn, your dad is awesome!
Yeah. High school dropout and one of the most truly educated person I’ve known. Figured there was nothing a man couldn’t learn if he’d try.
Did he have to flood the yard to get it out ?
Yeah, that it impressive.
Old men are supposed to build boats in the basement.
That’s a damned nice ride, right there.
Impressive.
Fourthed.
Fifthed.
Thanks db, great article. I’ve sailed maybe a half dozen or so times in the ocean in Brazil with a buddy and his 27 footer. One time we took a three night trip and every thing that could go wrong, went wrong. We lost the motor almost immediately, which was really needed to get back into the marina because the area coming into in was narrow and had almost no wind. So, we said fuck it and kept going because the only spot we needed it was coming back. We figured we could either repair it or get a mechanic on one of the islands in the Bay of All Saints. Next day we almost ran into a supertanker at the Mother of God refinery because it was so narrow a squeeze and we didn’t have a motor. I almost drowned in a fast moving river and then we got stuck on a sandbar off the Island of Fear. We were slamming the bottom of the bay for hours as we waited for the high tide. Multiple lines broke in high winds on the way back. Took us five hours to do the last mile into port. Good times.
Next day we almost ran into a supertanker at the Mother of God refinery because it was so narrow a squeeze and we didn’t have a motor
The International law of Gross Tonnage. Even though a sailing vessel has the right of way, get the fuck out of the way of the giant ship. When you are in a small boat, supertankers are a holy fuck moment. God they are big.
We were lazing our way across SF Bay one day on a slow beam reach, lounging in the sun. All of a sudden, there was this friggin’ loud horn off the starboard side. We all sat up and saw a freighter coming our way. Probably the fasted tack we ever made. I’m sure there was more seperation than there appeared to be, but it sure looked like they went by almost on top of us.
Fine. I’ll do it .
Damn close. I’m living proof that someone on the boat needs to be unimpaired. And preferably over the age of 25.
I was thinking this.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8alNxLjCBJc
When you are in a small boat, supertankers are a holy fuck moment.
What’s a US Navy officer doing sailing off the Isle of Wight?
We’ve got a cross training thing going with Norway.
https://www.navytimes.com/news/your-navy/2018/11/13/norwegian-frigate-sinks-after-it-was-rammed-by-a-tanker/
We had a few expressions going that were related to the Mother of God. Fuck, those things are huge close up. We were getting sucked in by their motor. We got so close we could see the guys in the bridge waving at us to get the fuck out the way.
Damn PI call!
“NOW WHO’S THE LOSER, DAD”
Damn. I bow to thee.
Off-topic: Whenever you get into it with a progressive about Obama and bring up atrocious shit he did that you presumably would find common ground on, they often simply hand wave your arguments away. Sometimes they do this because they’re actually not as principled as they claim and feel their moral superiority elevates them far above your silly yokel superstitions. Other times they do it because they’re so shockingly stupid that they don’t actually know what their own messiah’s accomplishments were while in office. They also vote as if very existence depends on it.
https://twitter.com/AlwaysLinderell/status/1063229241360359429
I never bother bringing up that shady stuff he did with my more progressive friends because just one word is all they need, whataboutism.
I have tried several times. Even going as far as to give an example implying it was Trump and giving Obama away at the reveal. It never makes a dent in an Obama lover.
Running straight through the receiver without even an attempt to look back and all that.
Whoops. Response to CPRM.
Sailing always seemed like an interesting pastime to me (especially after reading the Travis McGee novels). The one problem is that I’m not a handy person, and don’t think I could keep up with the maintenance required.
I used to spend my summers sailing. Teaching and racing. I raced International 14s (http://international14.org/) on the SF Bay for a couple years, but then moved to a landlocked country and haven’t really sailed much since. Maybe now that the kids are almost out of the house it’s time to get back into it.
I read this entire article and nowhere do you discuss how to kill Natalie Wood.
Bullshit.
Fill her with pills and booze and she seems to take care of herself.
Now I want to watch Brainstorm again tonight, for like the hundredth time.
^^Luther gets it.
My favorite scene in the movie is when the executives get the insight that the device would be a huge hit as a sex toy.
You’ll have to wait for the how to article.
Last time I went sailing
https://m.youtube.com/watch?feature=youtu.be&v=qSj2bvKtDSQ
Thanks for writing these articles dbleagle. I enjoyed both of them but the climbing one was awesome. Heights don’t generally bother me, but sleeping in a tent on the rock face sounds like it’d be too far.
I’m traveling on business this week. The hotel gave me the choice of the room directly behind the bar or directly next the elevator. I picked elevator and keep snapping awake throughout the night. Currently trying to deaden my senses with bourbon as a remedy.
18 knots on a small boat? I bet that felt like flying. (no sarc)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ohEG8gRWMXQ
Check out around 1m mark. It shows how fast it goes out the stern. The amazing thing is the 18 knots was an average speed over many hours, our max was 28knts and I was at the edge of of “oh shit” territory
We sail that exact boat in the video now in Hawaii.
Envy. Never sailed on anything built for speed.
28 knots in that tiny thing? I wouldn’t blame you for murmuring “oh shit” a few times. My sailing experience is quite limited (2, mebbe 3x on the water) But those small boats and proximity to the water really make you feel it.
I think it’s a parallel idea to doing 80 on a highway on a motorcycle compared to 80 in an SUV. Doing 22 knots on a yacht just isn’t going to produce the adrenaline as it will when you’re 3 feet from the water.
While going fast downwind on that boat you are about 6-12 inches above the water at any given moment while sitting by the stern. If you noticed the entire crew is at the back of the boat to lessen the chances of the bow digging in and starting to submarine. The boat is fast but not comfortable. I like crewing on it but never would think of buying it.
Now that I read it – wow, what a superb article. My uncle was a sailor in his younger years, but sadly I got to go out on the water with him only once when I was a kid. It truly is one of the most beautiful pastimes.
You’re a lost sailor,
Been too long at sea,
Now the shoreline beckons,
Guess that’s the price for being, free!
Maybe McCarthy is saving running on 3rd and short like a trick play.
Four runs in the second half.
Can his ass now.
Great article dbleagle. I sailed when I was kid into my teens. I even taught sailing, such as it was, at summer camp. Not much sailing for me since.
What is it with the Packers stalling over and over. Now I have to wait to see how Crosby will miss the field goal. My money is on wide left.
Mason surprised me by making it. Now can the Packers make a stop when it is required.
Pretty boy gets sacked again
I can’t believe this litigation is still going on. Let’s hope for a slow drip of embarrassing revelations.
https://dailycaller.com/2018/11/15/federal-court-clinton-more-questions-emails/
People game the system? Whodda thunk?
“We have got some situations where company drivers are choosing the vehicle based on their tax liability, rather than having the right vehicle for the right job,”
https://www.thetruthaboutcars.com/2018/11/greenwashed-uk-plug-in-fleets-enjoy-the-taxpayer-perks-never-plug-in/
Bah, hate postgame!!
Rangers lost 5:6 – I immediately flipped to something else…
I don’t get that option? having to do with work.
I’m not used to the time stamps matching the actual time. And the not top post being the one with the comments. It feels like necroposting. So confusing.
Do they match real time?
Testing…
Nope, I still get Central Time, not the One True Time.
UTC?
I figured he had just been assimilated.
Eastern Time.
Only a fool would use UTC if they didn’t live on the meridian.
You know who else doesn’t use UTC…
Well, I ‘ll post a link if no one minds.
US court ‘mistakenly files’ indictment against Wikileaks founder Julian Assange
American prosecutors have obtained a sealed indictment against Wikileaks founder Julian Assange, whose website published thousands of classified US government documents, a US federal court document shows.
The document, which prosecutors say was filed by mistake, asks a judge to seal documents in a criminal case unrelated to Assange, and carries markings indicating it was originally filed in the US District Court in Alexandria, Virginia, in August.
That’s more than Sloopy did!
I have jumped in to save us from the Aspy Onslaught.