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Friday was show day. I started out
late just to be rebellious, after all this was my holiday. First
stop was at the Lemon Tree Passage Marina where several of the
boats were on display and available for inspection. These are
not 'show boats' but family cruisers and liveaboards. But all
the better for it as you can see real life use. La Tigre
was up front and impressive. She is a big boat at 15 metre, but
very cruisy and comfortable looking. The rig however, gives a
hint as to the performance potential. That double diamond tapered
mast seems to reach to the stratosphere and the gear on the bow,
including a very substantial prodder indicates plenty of horsepower
in the rig. Christmas Beetle (what's this Grainger
doing here?) showed the classic and often plagiarised Grainger
lines of 20 years gone. Still very attractive but with her keels
and heavier construction (I assumed strip plank cedar and epoxy),
surely no match for more modern materials and boards. I was proved
to be wrong in that assessment.
Wasabi was also parked for
perving and though she is a smaller vessel then much of the fleet
I knew from recollection of last years event that she was capable
of (to use the cliche) punching above her weight. It was fun
looking through the craft and sizing up the odds as I figured
them and since I consider myself a real smart arse I am proud
to report I was only wrong most of the time! It could have been
all the time!
The offices/chandellery of Schionning Marine
was turned into an impromptu trade show with a sampling of the
better names of gear on display and reps handy to tell all and
write orders. Winches, navigation, paints, rafts, ets and etc
.
but what I showed up for was Brett's boat building demo. Under
a canopy out back, Brett had a composite crossbeam under construction
to explain the techniques involved. Brett is no professional
lecturer (sorry dude!) but it didnt matter because it was
just as obvious he knew how to work the materials and in the
first few minutes I learned tips in fairing and general construction
that I won't forget. I wasn't the only one. This was no bored
gathering of time killers. I think even those who had no intention
of hands on building wanted to know how the process went and
how these craft were put together.
Saturday morning came in grey and cool.
Today there are two races scheduled. The party barge is on duty
to ferry all the crews and tag-a-longs. People have been assigned
to the various craft. Some to participate in string pulling and
some just to experience what a cat like these can do. My main
mission is to shoot photos so I pick a ride on one of the Prowlers.
These fantastic motor cats are the perfect platform for the job,
fast and stable. The skipper was Andrew, I asked, your boat?
Nah, he answered, Im just the peasant who builds them!
Well I guess that qualifies him to drive her. The fleet was gathering
up by the start line in light conditions and at the signal the
best positioned boats are off with a line of traffic following.
Mango, the Oram 38, gets caught in the wrong place and wrong
time, behind the fleet and in a hole to sit and wait for wind.
Due to insurance companies tightened requirements,
there is not to be any spinnakers today, screechers only but
when it comes to the downhill leg the little Crowther Shockwave
Gotcha Again unfurls a big colourful thing that seems
to get the prize for the most voluminous headsail in the fleet.
More like a furling MPS.
Despite the apparently serious racing going
on the passengers are worked around patiently. Besides the usual
chaos of tacking and feeding sheets and sails through inner forestays
and the like, it all goes pretty smooth until.... the last tack.
Power Zone got caught in irons and had to regroup...
Once, twice and then finally through the eye. There went that
lead.
Lunch at the sailing club! And what a funky
friendly place the sailing club is. Hot dogs, pies or whatever,
and beers... of course.
Next race Mango has her act together and
makes a better start. Christmas Beetle is running
faster than I thought and the usual offenders of La Tigre
and Ocean Blue, Wasabi and Power
Zone are all mixing it up. The little Simpson, Osy-Rivm
is not embarrassing herself and the Crowther Spindrift Blondie
IX is looking very sharp, perhaps the nicest looking craft
of her style Ive ever seen. Conditions are light and a
premium is placed on crew agility as sheets are sometimes hand
held outboard to try for anything at all for breeze. That and
luck seem to determine placings until someone makes a mistake
anyway... And this time it was La Tigres turn.
Light air and a little too close to the bouy leaves her in need
of a 360 around the bouy again to compensate for running the
poor little orange ball over!
Ah but that's racing! Or just cruising..racing
can imply effort at the expense of fun but none of that in evidence
today. Ive always said that cruising sailors never race...
unless there is another boat in sight! In that sense there was
serious action out there but in a stricter sense, it was just
a bunch of cruising sailors having a great time. ... as quickly
as possible!
That evening tea was at the sailing club.
The marquee was full and spirits high.. (Emphasis on spirits
and high!) Contributions from various sponsors were handed out
(lots of em too!) TCP added our own contro, a disc of the entire
photo shoot for every boat, as has come to be customary for an
event covered by TCP, and a copy of the new Alan Lucas book Off
Watch.
The next day we had to shoot through before
the final race, the leash was getting short. Duty called and
the drive was ahead of us but first this one stop at the town
of Nabiac NSW, location of the National Motorcycle Museum, WOW! |