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Weston Catamaran Open
5/6 November 2005
The forecast didn’t look good, in fact it looked like one of those weekends when you lock the doors and curl up in front of a warm fire:
Selsey Bill to Lyme Regis.
24 hour forecast 5 Nov: Wind: west 5 backing southwest 5 to 7, perhaps gale 8 later. Weather: showers then rain. Visibility: good becoming moderate. Sea State: slight or moderate, becoming rough in west. Outlook for the following 24 hours 6 Nov: Wind: southwest 6 to gale 8. Weather: rain or drizzle. Visibility: moderate or poor. Sea State: moderate or rough, becoming very rough for a time in west.
Nevertheless, I emailed ‘3 boat Rogers’ who immediately replied that he was sailing….so I got up early Saturday morning with the idea I would check the weather and go back to bed. Well, not a good start, I decided to set the alarm on my phone as it’s a lot louder – big mistake, I hadn’t put the clock back the previous weekend so I got woken up at 0500h instead of 0600h. It was raining hard but there was barely enough wind to lift a feather. I checked the landlubbers forecast and they said it was going to be a pleasant but windy day with rain later. Oh well, the boat was already on the trailer so I decided to make the trip down to Weston. I arrived at 0830h in relatively fine weather and after driving in circles around the area for half an hour I finally made it to the club. A few hardy souls were already there, indeed about half a dozen campers were in the field but I couldn’t see Gary (there was no 2 metre height restriction so another excuse is required by the committee!!). However, it looked like the forecast had put a lot of people off. There were only about a dozen visiting boats and the total fleet was only about 30 including the Hobie Youth Fleet (16s and Dragoons). What surprised me was there were 4 Tornadoes fitted out with the full sports rig – some nice looking boats. The catamaran handicap fleet comprised doublehanders:
- 4 Tornado Sports
- 3 F18s
- 2 Spitfires
- 1 Stealth complete with anti nose diving T foil rudders (good idea!)
- 1 Dart 18
- 1 Hobie 18 Formula (with wings)
and singlehanders:
- 1 A Class (Clive Everest, K 31)
- 1 Dart 16
- 2 Unicorns (John 1092 & Iain 1086)
The course was essentially upwind/downwind (boo…hiss…) designed for kite equipped boats and the regatta was using the ISAF handicap ratings. However, we did have a spacer mark offering a very short reach, and a leeward gate, whereupon the cats could round to port or starboard, and hopefully reduce the chaos that we experience when five or six cats fighting with their kites try to round at the same time!
I quickly rigged the boat and went down to the club for breakfast, a well earned bacon and egg butty. Iain joined me, as enthusiastic as ever, wondering if he should use his storm sail. I guess it is typical that when you have lots of time you are late at the start……..I hadn’t put my sail up before the briefing like many others as the wind was filling by the minute and had already reach a high F4. When I did, I found the kicker had somehow twisted with the lines interlocked. There was no way I could sail without being able to flatten the sail so I set about trying to untangle the mess. Three attempts later with all the cats long gone I finally got it sorted. I then got stuck in the club racing queue for launching as I watched the first race start a quarter of a mile away. But at least there were folk to give a hand so I jumped aboard and headed as fast as possible for the start.
Race 1 – F4-5 WNW
I just got across the line before the start for the next class so was 5 minutes late. I resigned myself to a last place and started to focus on getting the boat going well, difficult without anyone to sail against. It was really odd, I couldn’t get a decent sail shape and the mast was really hard to rotate. I finally realised the problem – I had left the lowers on full from when I put the mast up…..dooooh. Once that was eased off the sail flattened as I could set up for good drive without being overpowered. Meanwhile Iain was well in the thick of things and seemed to be going very well – he likes a good blow. The A class was also going well but looking like it was beginning to get overpowered. My race ended earlier than I expected, the lead Tornado shot passed me on the downwind leg of my 2nd lap and finished. As it was a Grand Prix system I also had to finish – couldn’t have been more than 25 minutes racing. However, maybe that was my salvation since I would get an average lap time awarded and the wind had been strengthening throughout the race. Iain relished the conditions, finishing 7th just behind the A Class on handicap.
Race 2 – F5-6 W
They decided to increase the number of laps to four as the wind approached 20kts with gusts into the mid 20’s. The A class had gone ashore (turned out to be a ripped tramp). Iain and I got a reasonable start, I was slightly downwind but with Iain boxed in by the Stealth acting like a Dyson, I was able to open up a gap and tack with room to spare. An interesting aspect of the racing was a fleet of shellfish dredgers pounding back and forth right across the middle of the course. I got some choice words when I sliced in front of one, I thought a few metres was plenty of clearance as I was going 3 times their speed!!! I felt the boat was going really well, I was almost holding a Spitfire and was ahead of the Stealth. But the lead couple of Tornadoes were really flying, an awesome sight downwind with the windward hull flying, massive spray from the leeward hull and more canvas up than a basketball pitch. However, it meant I was overtaken on the downwind leg on my 3rd lap and had to finish. Iain had been battling with the elements and was forced to gybe to avoid an F18 when the crossbar parted company from one of the rudders as he crossed the line, it resulted in a nosedive and spectacular capsize. However, he soon had her back upright but was forced to retire from the next race.
Race 3 – F6-7 WSW
The wind had really strengthened with gusts near 30kts and rapid windshifts of 15 to 20 deg. This was going to be exciting. They decided to increase the duration to 5 laps…….still this shouldn’t take long, the downwind legs were going to be ‘back of the beam’ stuff. I locked down both the main shrouds a notch to depower the rig and decided to leave the traveller a few inches off centre when beating. I set the sail as flat as I could. I had a reasonable start and the boat felt superb. She was slicing through the waves at fantastic speed and when the hard gusts hit I could luff up and keep the speed without letting the mainsheet off (most of the time!!). The downwind legs were awesome, you could barely see with spray going everywhere, the lee bow was dangerously low, occasionally disappearing as we sliced through the bigger waves. On some occasions I had to sheet in and bear away to try and break the laminar flow and share the load more evenly on the bows but with so much boat speed the gybes were straight forward. I started getting cramp in my hands on the 4th lap so this time I wasn’t too unhappy that the lead Tornado edged slowly passed me on the windward leg. It was quite interesting, he only gained about 200m on the windward leg but completed the downwind leg as I gybed half way down the course (what a difference the kite makes). Now that was a race to remember.
Coming ashore also proved entertaining, the wind was directly onshore and the spring tide was smashing against the banks of the river with only a narrow slip to land on, not much space for error. Quite a few were taking their mains down before coming in under mast power. I came in close to shore, put her to windward and quickly raised both rudders. I shuffled up to the bow and let the wind take me in where ‘3 boats Rogers’ was ready to catch the bucking beast.
Phew, that was a day to remember. Having had a shower and something to eat I checked the forecast for Sunday. Torrential rain and gale force winds. Much to Iain’s disgust I decided now was the time to pack the boat up and head home. So I helped him set up Unicorn number 2 (or was it number 3) ready for Sunday in case he couldn’t repair the rudder.
The results were pretty good considering the type of course and H/C system used. Iain got a very creditable 7th in the first race with an 11th and a DNC to hold 11th overall. I got an 8th, 9th and 8th to hold 7th overall only headed by 2 Tornadoes, 3 F18’s and a Spitfire. I was amazed by the 8th in the first race but disappointed by the results of race 2 and 3 but the timing showed that for race 3 I’d have captured 5th if I’d been 30s faster.
According to Iain, Sunday’s racing was postponed then abandoned with a breeze of 26 knots (F6) gusting up to 37 knots (F8). Although Original Sin was ready to go, Iain reluctantly decided not to take her out for a blast, but instead accompanied Julius Mach, on a reefed Dart 16. Good old polypropylene boat got the bows up planing and leaping from crest to crest with the whole thing making a resonating hum of progressively increasing frequency. Reaching back was a bit like offshore power boat racing, slamming against every breaking crest, and timing one's breathing to inhale air rather than water. Incredible…
We would like to thank Weston SC for persevering despite atrocious conditions and giving us a limited but extremely exciting series of races
John Wade
1092 Silent Wings
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