It is rare I am speechless but it happened today. My speechlessness lasted only for thirty seconds and please don't think that I am a naturally gobby geezer....I'm not truly......but something happened off the western end of the breakwater this afternoon which genuinely left me stunned.
Picture the scene - an outgoing tide, a westerly breeze around 9 knots and rather lumpy waves as the sound empties. Arwen is running downwind surfing wave fronts. Space all around her but with a large 40 footer closing from astern on a very slight diagonal passage off my port stern quarter. She was huge with a massive grey/black spinnaker but she was a good 400m astern.
And then this voice suddenly says '
move over I have right of way I'm on starboard tack'.
She dwarfs me and she is five feet off my port stern quarter. She slides alongside stealing my wind completely.
Five feet - I could have touched her hull sides. He tells me to move which of course I can't because he has stolen the wind!
Unbelievable! Surely the boat astern must keep clear as the overtaking boat. And he was to windward as well so surely he should have kept clear on that one and given he was going downwind directly he really couldn't have been on a starboard tack. Plenty of room and he deliberately chose to close on me and then tell me off.
Speechless. Absolutely speechless. I did point all this out to him but he appeared very sniffy!
Anyway, a few pictures of the day......
Arwen's new halyard bags made by her indoors...now in action. The cockpit is so much tidier!
A happy skipper
Running along Jennycliffe Bay on the eastern side of the sound
Lots of boats out today. Plymouth Long-room warned all big ships inbound that the sound was busy
Passing the big naval mooring boys. In the distance is RFA Wave Ruler