Hello boaties,
A year ago I experienced a pretty scary event while sailing, and now, a year later, I am starting to wonder if I handled it right.
To set the scene, last summer I took out two 65+ y/old friends of the
family, with my wife and 11 year old son, for a day sail on our Austral 20 on the Port River Estuary near Adelaide in
Australia. (The Austral is a solid little
family trailer sailer, not particularly fast but very stable, self righting (with the
keel pin in), and very good manners, the Port River is a largish inlet/river that serves as the
shipping terminal feed for Adelaide, so big enough for easy sailing).
By the time we arrived at the squadron the
weather was a bit unsettled (gusting up to 15 knots) despite a reasonable
forecast, so I decided discretion was the better part of valour and opted to stay in the Port River Estury rather than
head out with an unknown pair into the Gulf of St Vincent, which is a good 30 miles across.
We had a good sail up the river, but by the time we turned to come back we could see a front approaching from the West which looked ugly, so I started the
outboard, lowered the main and set the
storm jib as a fallback option. (The
outboard has never missed a beat, but I just don't trust outboards.)
Half a mile downwind from the squadron we were hit by what turned out to be 54+
knot head wind (according the readings at the club) and rain that reduced visibility to less than 50 meters. Enough of a wave was created to
lift the outboard (long leg 8hp) clean out of the
water on crests, and I started to find steerage difficult.
So, here's how I reacted, and these are the bits that have been bothering me since.
1. I decided to turn AWAY from the squadron, down
wind, and run back up the river on low throttle, on the logic that I could maintain steerage, and that I knew the area well enough that the poor visibility was less of an issue, and that there was a bend in the river I thought I could hide behind. (Also, the area I was heading into was the
shipping terminal, and the winds around the ships are odd at the best of times.)
2. I sent all passengers down below and closed (but not latched) the
hatch and washboards to try to keep them safe and dry. This did leave me alone on
deck, but the
cockpit is very sheltered, and they could see me through the washboards themselves.
As it panned out, the main blow lasted about 10 minutes, by which time we had gone back around the corner in the river, and I managed to tie us to an old jetty pile where we
rode out the remainder of the
weather, before contacting the volunteer coastguard for a weather update, (not overly helpful really) and motoring back to the squadron about half an hour later.
My concerns are:
1. Should I have turned tail to the weather? I now can't decide if I was better off increasing outboard
power and trying to battle up to the squadron, rather than turning away from "safety" when I had no real idea of how long the weather would last.
2. Sending the passengers down below worries me. Were they safer up top where, had we capsized they would have been more easily able to get clear of the
boat (they were all wearing proper Type 1 PFDs by this stage) into the fairly warm waters of the river?
I would appreciate the thoughts of anyone who has ideas on the best approach to this sort of thing (aside from the obvious "don't get caught in that sort of weather"). I have already decided trusting the weather
forecast despite the odd nature of the weather I was witnessing is something I will not do again. The rest of it... well I just don't know.
GILow