SOME OBSERVATIONS with regard to the 1st sail with the new "Speed Keel"
- it has very hot. 96 degrees and high humidity. I get stupid when it's that hot.
- it took a long while to get the boat rigged and I was getting stupider and stupider in the heat and humidity--this is while still at the dock
- I didn't want to jinx this first sail by looking at the weather forecast (stupid)
- I went out singlehanding without installing my hiking straps...which was stupid.
- but it was my birthday, so I figured I was due the sail and the hell with it, I'm going!!!
Leaving the creek, the breeze was building from 8-10 to well, more than 10. I should have said "screw it" turned back. But I didn't. I also only took the main with me. I should have brought the jib -- it would have been a lot easier to deal with only singlehanding. A lot.
I had some dumbass, not-particularly-paying-proper attention too well moments trying to get the main up...had to re-run some lines and had a halyard wrap from the spin halyard, yada yada yada. BUT: I finally got the main up and was scooting along nicely, playing the puffs which had now built to 14-16. Boat was tender but manageable. And quite fast.
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- please ignore the goofy tack arrangement on my main -- I had to jury-rig some stuff
While setting out, I realised I had neglected bringing my paperwork folder with me, which contains my registration, insurance papers, etc. But I never see the coast guard on the river and figured, ah...what the hell. Right? Of course, on my farthest point of sail from my creek, I see an orange RIB swoop in and raft next to another small powerboat about a half mile away. Uh oh, better turn around and make a beeline for my creek and club!!! Maybe I'll make it before they finish with the powerboat and come over to hassle me!
Of course, my creek and club were dead downwind, so I let out the main and began hightailing it back to my creek doing nicely SOG wise. I took my hand off the tiller to go forward and adjust something or other, or maybe to get my water Igloo cooler as I was getting seriously dehydrated, and in a big puff, the boat crash jibed and wiped out completely. One minute I was sailing along beating feet back into the club and the next I was sideways in the water, boom dragging along nicely cutting a big wake to starboard.
I was a bit confused, took me a while to figure out why I was clinging to the companionway hatch, with the cockpit sole near vertical rather than its usual flat, reassuring normal operating position. Slowly my dim brain registered: oh, I crash gybed in a big puff. Surprisingly, with the main sheet free to run, the boat rounded up nicely and got back on her feet! I sheeted in and bore off and continued on, unhindered, nothin' broken, back to my creek and my club.
So long and short of it: the new keel is KILLER great! (apologies for the long narrative)
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-- ignore the slop in the starboard lower -- that was after I got in, trying to realign the rig.
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