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Post by phil70 on Feb 5, 2019 13:05:25 GMT
OK, let's hear about disasters near or actual that you have instigated. I'll start with the time I nearly lost Chris and the boat, it was December and having finished work for a week off we left our mooring late to run down to the Ferry Inn at Stokesby on the River Bure. On our Broads cruiser at the time, made very good time in the dark which puzzled me a bit, I thought I must have been running with a few more revs. We decided to moor on the public staith, no other boats around and only 50m from the pub. As usual Chris took the stern line lasso a bollard and I hopped off with the bow line. Chris couldn't hold the stern and I found myself clinging on for grim death as the current whipped the boat round. Chris had to run through the boat, stick some revs on and bring it back in. I should add that Chris is only partially sighted and darkness is not her best friend. Got tied up and had a phew! moment and a fag. What had gone wrong was I had checked the tide tables as usual (We always moor into the flow) but..... I had looked at the wrong week so instead of mooring into a rising tide I tried to do it on the ebb. The river is narrow at thus point and staith is on the outside of a bend the flow would have been about 6knots. If I'd let go Chris would have been having a night out in Great Yarmouth (without me!) Phil
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Post by Deleted on Feb 5, 2019 15:50:39 GMT
Had a couple of very minor ones whilst boating, not worth mentioning really. Now my mountaineering self inflicted near disasters were nearly always due to lack of knowledge (the early years) or complacency (the later years) - most would have resulted in death if I/we were not so lucky.
Some boating to do now and filling of water tank etc - hopefully a stress-less few hours...
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Post by phil70 on Feb 5, 2019 16:22:08 GMT
Aha! Filling with water brings to mind the time I nearly sank the Amber Rose, in my wisdom I fitted her with "shore water" to save on tank filling, pump use and battery. A simple bit of kit from Plastimo, a through hull fitting to which you plugged a hose. Worked very well, a good complement to "shore power" All was well till the day I decided to give the auto bilge pumps a service, one float switch was iffy and being a smart sort if chap I thought "I will buy and fit a new one" It took me 5 mins to go put-put-put in my dinghy to get to the carpark, 5 mins to drive to the Chandler 5 mins to buy a float switch and then total of 10 mins to get back to the boat . As I neared the Amber Rose I thought "that's weird, she looks very low in the water" and as I tied my dinghy up I could hear rushing water. I opened the stern hatch from where the sound was coming from to find mains pressure water jetting out of the Calorifier which had popped a pipe off. I ran to turn the tap off and realised that as the Calorifier emptied into the boat the shore water was filling it up. All this because some numpty had left the bilge pump sitting on the worktop. Gòod job I didn't stop to chat to anyone. Thereafter shore water was turned off at night or if we left the boat. Phil
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Post by Deleted on May 1, 2019 19:48:38 GMT
Mooring up in the marina, stepped off the stern with rope in hand and slipped on pontoon, did the splits and shit myself as the boat moved away, managed to grip my foot and make the pontoon. I can’t swim, the marina was deep and nobody was about!
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Post by naughtyfox on May 1, 2019 20:01:18 GMT
Mooring up in the marina, stepped off the stern with rope in hand and slipped on pontoon, did the splits and shit myself as the boat moved away, managed to grip my foot and make the pontoon. I can’t swim, the marina was deep and nobody was about! 37 minutes earlier Bell End said: "It is probably for the best that some people don't own boats." Uncanny.
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Post by patty on May 2, 2019 6:03:43 GMT
Mooring up in the marina, stepped off the stern with rope in hand and slipped on pontoon, did the splits and shit myself as the boat moved away, managed to grip my foot and make the pontoon. I can’t swim, the marina was deep and nobody was about! thats scary..
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