In honor of All Hallows' Eve let us gather around the campfire and share the scary and the horrifying stories we've accumulated over the years.
What's the scariest thing that's happened to you on a beachcat?
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Posted: Oct 31, 2016 - 01:46 PM
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Posted: Oct 31, 2016 - 03:10 PM
Once way back in the 1980's there was a beautiful Hobie 16 with yellow hulls and Rumrunner sails that had been sailed very happily many many times in Salt Run at Anastasia Island State Park in St Augustine FL. One day, after a particularly nice day of sailing it was time to load up and go home. This was accomplished in the usual way that we had done it a hundred times before, with a cold beer in one hand and with a radio cranked up.
The boat was winched up onto the trailer and someone sat on the boat to hold down sails so we could go to the parking lot and de-rig. Nobody noticed the new powerline that had been strung from the rangers station to a new lightpole at the ramp. As I pulled the boat up the ramp in my 1979 Toyota Land Cruiser (J40) I saw a huge flash of light, heard a very loud popping sound and all I could see in my rearview mirror was the bottom of my Hobie pointing straight up and laying on the ramp. Thankfully my friend on the tramp was fine but it took a few years for me to convince him to go sailing with me again.
The powerline had welded every piece of standing rigging together and it had to be hacksawed apart. The State Park Rangers moved the light pole to the side of the ramp closer to the rangers station. Problem solved.
I wish I still had that boat and that car.
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Posted: Oct 31, 2016 - 03:47 PM
A few years back I bought a hobie 14 turbo with an oversized jib - read hooter. I won't mention from who as he is a regular on this site. BTW, wasn't a problem from who I bought it from, but he could have been more forthcoming about the effort to right this little monster after a flip!!!
So I'm off shore on a nice fall day with the wife (who is not much of a sailor) and her dog (Bichon Frize). Both in PFD's and having a wonderful time.
I see that she is OK with me pushing it a bit, so proceed to push a bit more. We are in about 2-3 foot seas with about 12 knots blowing. I come about and head back to shore and didn't anticipate the wave action too well. Here we go with the slowest motion pitch pole I have ever done. But this time it's with my wife and her dog in mid air flying over the front of the boat. Didn't know the wife knew that kind of language and certainly didn't know that the dog had dexterity in her middle finger of her right front paw.
We get settled into the water and I keep my wife and dog away from all the lines and do the usual to right this boat. Release the sheets, into the wind, get the line over the hull, etc...
No frickin way this boat is coming up. That hooter was wayyyyy too big and held way too much water.
Meantime, the dog is smartly trying to swim to shore, and my wife is letting me know that I am lacking in righting skills.
So just as I am trying to completely remove the hooter, along comes a waterman and hoists the top of the mast enough for me to get the boat righted. This is of course after bringing my wife and dog aboard their fishing boat.
It took a lot of convincing to get my wife back on that smart little boat to go home. Which was of course the last time she ever got on that particular boat.
She likes the Supercat just fine, and I have a tendency to push it a little less than I think I should when she is aboard
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Posted: Oct 31, 2016 - 04:09 PM
took the 450 Nacra out in 25 mph gusts after being challenged by the brother in law..so I told him I would if he would use our 26 foot pontoon boat as a chase boat safety boat..lucky we did cause on our 2nd starboard tack we stuck the leaward hull but good..stood her straight up..she popped back up like a cork and went over on her side..my daughter hit her head on the mast & got a concussion..I landed in the sail ..then I had to get to my daughter and hold her while the brother in law maneuvered in with the rescue boat..got her on the pontoon boat while my son stood on the hull of the nacra, then my son & I righted it but he was cold & had enough. My daughter was ok & will still go sailing but not in anything over 15..probably should have had helmets.
came into the beach on a downwind..there was so much pressure on the sails I couldn't depower them..now I have a quick release on the jib clew & a snap shackle on the blocks to the main..
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Posted: Oct 31, 2016 - 04:45 PM
YIKES! Glad the buddy wasn't holding onto the mast!
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Posted: Oct 31, 2016 - 05:03 PM
It's funny though, with 25 years of sailing beachcats and making every possible mistake and screw-up I can't recall many actually terrifying (thought my life was in danger) moments.
Have been hurt a few times of course, last serious one was near the finish of the Round Deer Island race at Ocean Springs, MS a couple of years ago. Was soloing the Hobie 18, and sailing without wings for the first time in decades. Had been sailing through calms and squalls all day as small thunder showers drop on the fleet and passed on.
After 25 miles or so and less than a mile from the finish the most severe storm of the day dropped on me, high winds and heavy rain suddenly with the wind gusts shifting 90 degrees or more causing me to fling myself from one tack to another to keep the boat from going over. Then suddenly I was swept completely off the deck into the water, still holding onto the hotstick with my right hand. The boat powered up in a gust and accelerated dragging me along behind the rear beam on the port side.
I found that the back of my right hand holding the tiller was jammed against the half-moon wing strut support and I couldn't move the tiller or let go.
So I reached over with my left hand and moved the rudder blade directly to turn the boat into the wind a little to take the pressure off.
Once the boat slowed I was able to pull myself back onto the deck, I had swallowed a lot of water and the adrenaline was making me dizzy. But I still had a race to finish so got back into race mode.
AFter a couple of tacks I started noticing that there was blood EVERYWHERE! Noticed it was dripping from my elbow and the source was the back of my hand under my glove where my hand had been sawed open from the pressure.
But I finished the race and had a witness to the whole thing because there was a F18 right behind me! -
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Posted: Oct 31, 2016 - 08:11 PM
Great topic idea.
My horror story is the money spent on my 'free' boat!
PS so worth it though!
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Posted: Oct 31, 2016 - 09:51 PM
Using that way back machine again, I was taking a potential new 5.2 customer out for a sail on Puget Sound and the wind picked up nicely after we left the marina. Everything was going great and the guy was having a fantastic time when he lost his footing and did that Tarzan act swinging on the wire way out in front of the boat and then crashing hard into the main beam. The boat was still going seriously fast, there was green water coming over and around the guy hooked on the wire. The boat was trying to run him over, he was gasping for air and what I really wanted to do was come to weather and slow down, but that was impossible, what the boat really wanted to do was go even faster by falling off (I know many of you have been in this situation too). I didn't like the idea of flipping the boat to stop fearing with him stuck on the wire still he could be further trapped, so I just yelled at this poor guy and told him that he had to pull himself up on deck and after a bit he did just that. Then I could round the boat up and see what condition he was in. Generally not good, serious bruising to the ribs, frozen to the bones and completely exhausted.
I sailed gently back to the marina got him dried out and sent him on his way. I asked him if he had had fun and was still interested in buying the boat. No reply. Geez the guy was a psychiatrist he should have been up for some abby normal adventure and excitement!
Oh well.
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Posted: Oct 31, 2016 - 10:17 PM
NACRA 5.8…. just got the new sails and was sailing in Long Beach Harbor with what I thought was an experienced sailor… after all he bragged about being on the USC sailing team…. It was a good 20 kt breeze and this boat is honking… I have never experienced this much power from a sailboat…
Anyway we’re gybing and the sails get a good boost of air and the boat takes off with a burst of power that leaves me sliding off the boat… I look up from the water up to see the boat taking off with a terrified newbi with his arms flailing “Danger Will Robinson… Danger Will Robinson” while the boat keeps getting further and further away… and then, it pitch polls. But, this is a good thing as another 100 yard or so it would have hit the rock jetty at a pretty good clip…
I swim to the boat we get it upright, the crew gets on first and starts to power up the mainsheet and again the boat takes off while I am holding on to the dolphin striker being dragged through the water… after a few minutes of shouting “ cut the sheets, head up wind..” with nothing happening I finally held on to the righting line, played it out under the boat to the rear, turned the rudders for the boat to go up wind, and then reached released the main sheet telling the crew to DO NOT TOUCH ANYTHING.
I get back on the boat and head direct for the beach to where I had asked the crew how much experience he really had sailing… to which the truth came out… he went out on one of the school’s Yinglings… once….
Another experience was the Sharknado Fish Guts saga..
We’re sailing back into the harbor one summer day when my crew decided she wanted to get out of her wetsuit… it is about a ¾ of a mile low wind beam reach to our area know as Hobie Beach… Next to us coming in was one of these cattle call fishing boats with a bunch of drunks making their way down the throat to their dock somewhere in the harbor…
While she was pulling the suit off, there were a bunch of cat calls requesting further de-robing to which we ignored.. Shortly there after the fish guts started to fly…. Next thing we know it was like Sharknado with fish parts. This must be the west coast version of Mardie Gras beads… Needless to say my NYC temper got the best of me with a few colorful explicative remarks requesting this to stop… Few seconds later… BOOM, someone on that boat had an MLB arm because a full can of beer hit me square in the chest… then rolled of the boat before I could grab it… which was a waste of a good can of beer… the horror, the horror, the horror…..
Lucky I had my harness and PFD on otherwise this would hurt…
Now I am thinking in a few minutes it is going to be me against 20 longshoremen… odds that I could handle while driving in the opposite direction… We came about and put some distance between us and that boat and then hit the beach…
Few minutes after we tore the boat down and we’re getting ready to leave this F350 dual axel pulls up and this big burley of a guy gets out and I am thinking OK here we go… it was the organizer of the fishing trip and he wanted to apologize for the altercation… I was OK with the situation, but my crew was a redhead and she wasn’t OK… Let’s just say Master Gunny Tramonti would have been proud of her dressing this buffoon down…
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Posted: Nov 01, 2016 - 09:09 PM
Not all that scary but shortly after saillling on a wooden Hobby cat I built I Bought a H16 back in the mid 70s and after a bit of time sailing finaly got my wife to use the harnes and hike out which she was starting to enjoy. We had been out sailing a lot that summer and we where a few miles off shore when all of a suden she drops in the water like a rock, I am thinking how could she fall off like that as the boat flips, after a few tries we get the boat righted and I find that the trap line had snaped . Funny thing is now I have a 98 H18 with wings and she wont even get out on the wing, says there is to big of a gap betwen the hull and the wing, I told her she was to big to fall through the gap but she didnt think that was funny at all.
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Posted: Nov 02, 2016 - 01:07 PM
HaHaHa, you sir are a brave man.
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Posted: Nov 02, 2016 - 06:07 PM
Lost a wheel on the road last monday..
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Posted: Nov 02, 2016 - 06:17 PM
Remind me again why we service those wheel bearings on the trailer. Wow! Looks like you lost the whole axle.
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Posted: Nov 02, 2016 - 06:41 PM
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Posted: Nov 02, 2016 - 06:50 PM
Bearings were fine, i stop after the first few miles to check if temperature is normal, that was 10 min before. I think the bolts weren't tight, i didn't check them. Lesson learnt.. Not good on a holiday... I removed the axle and took it to a sheet workshop in the next town
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Posted: Nov 02, 2016 - 06:52 PM
(circa 2000)
I was caught in a white squall on my new to me h18. I was in heave-to
the squall came from the north and flew a young kite-boarder into powerlines above the causeway about 1/2 mile north of me. he dropped 30' or so on to the metal crashtrack that boarders the causeway road (barley alive).
His kite somehow blew into me and ended up wrapped around my forestay somehow (it melted off him/powerlines).
luckily i had a brand new ($3walmart) knife with me and popped his kite... then spent what felt like a lifetime cutting 1mm dyneema control lines that were all over the place. If it was a old/dull knife i wouldn't have been able to cut it (i had line for years)
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i made it through that storm without damage (nor capsize), my friends to the south didn't do as well, 2 cats cartwheeling, i pretty beatup
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another time i had 2 jack-ass's on jetski's jumping each-others wake (they did this right in front of me 3x while i was moving slower that a fart)
next pass they collided in mid air and both ski's had parts flying everywhere - one guy was not in good shape - i flagged down a powerboat to pick him up and take him to the hospital
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another time 3 of us were sailing in the gulf and a helicopter with 4 people crashed about 1/2 mile from us in the gulf
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another time i accidental hit a (real big) fireman in the face after grabbing my spinnaker tack line from his hands
just a little later that day we got caught in a storm and we literally "HIT" island (4) at speed. I told him i had no rudders, we're gonna hit the island, hold on. Then i jumped off my boat and watched it duke's of hazard through the air... (he hasnt sailed with me since) -
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Posted: Nov 02, 2016 - 09:08 PM
I've never had a death defying experience, or anything i didn't think I could get out of.
I did experience a slightly different version of your being drug.
I flipped the 5.7, got myself sorted out & righted it, & did the Tarzan Swing to grab the V strap so it wouldn't go over the other way.
We must not have been pointed into the wind when I righted it, because when it came up the main swung around til it hit the shrouds, then the boat took off, with e clinging to the V strap. The water drag was such that I couldn't pull myself forward enough to claw my way up over the front beam.
I realized I couldn't hold on forever, & that within 5-10 minutes we would impact a tough shore.
My 5.7 has a tramp with a zig zag tensioning line along the starboards side, about a foot from the hull. The zig zags were big enough to hook my fingers into, so I went hand over hand til I got to the rear beam. I wasn't sure if I could let go & make a grab for the beam, but I could reach the rudder with my feet. By sandwiching it between both feet I could turn it enough to make the boat head up & eventually stop.
When we turtled the fleet a few weeks ago in a 31mph blow, breaking a wing strut, my crew,(a neighbor from my other residence) was rattled to the point of suffering a "tight chest". We made it back first, I put the H18 on a lift, then left on the jet ski to see if my other buddy was making out OK after righting the N5.0 from turtle. & limping home with a snagged jib that would not furl. He was just about to round the point, so I went back to the dock to help catch him as he rounded up. We secured the 5.0, went inside to find upset wives. Joe's,(name changed to protect the innocent, as he really is a good neighbor), wife had taken him home & put him to bed with a hot toddy. My wife was mad that HE was shaken up.
Every-time the wind honks now we suggest calling "Joe" to come sailing.
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Posted: Nov 03, 2016 - 10:05 AM
boat ok? (looks light a real nightmare)
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Posted: Nov 03, 2016 - 10:19 AM
The first and only time that I capsized with my wife on board was 20 m away from the dock. The mast went below the dock, taking it out was quite a challenge, with powerboat assistance. We took it out with the power boat and I righted it. But the rudders got blocked in perfect position for a fast and stable and navigation, with me hanging from the dolphin striker, unable to get on board. I moved back to the rear beam but wasn't even able to hold on so I let out. Then the righting line caught one of my feet and dragged me behind the boat . Fortunately the rope let out my feet after a few seconds, because it was impossible to reach the foot with my hands and i was quite difficult to get the head out of the water for breathing. Plus I was very tired already.
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Posted: Nov 03, 2016 - 10:27 AM
No damage to the boat, luckily. Marks from the wheel inside the hull but no soft spot. The trailer remained stable behind the car after loosing the wheel, I could move quickly to the side without feeling the car uncontrolled, so no big deal there. The problem is what could have happened with that wheel... I'm already looking for a new solid axle, forget about repair...
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