Corrine & her cousin Grace didn't know what hit them. One minute
they were rolling all around in the small laser sailboat, coordinating
their hand-leg vs the mainsheet & tiller. Going through their mind
was: Ready, ready ....... tack! 1. Push the tiller. 2. Shift your leg into
position. 3. Watch out for the ......... Boonk!!
After one shiner on their heads each (plus a few stitches for poor cousin Grace) both were ready to throw in the towel. Enough of sailing & that stupid piece of aluminium aptly named the "Boom" (Remember the song which goes: ...... the thing that goes boom..... Both had enough of the salty taste in their mouth and suffered enough head knocks to kick them into the following week. |
![]() So you see this guy in the middle of the channel, speeding along the
coastline. Next few seconds would become a blur of a flipping sailboat
with a human figure being flung from the boat to the water: "Whaaooohh!!!".
Next minute, you'll see the same idiot uprighting the boat, struggling
to get his bump out of the water. It'll be a few more minutes before he
catch his breath, sense of direction & gather his brain matter. This
pattern will go on for the rest of the afternoon. Be sure to get out of
his way, if you're sailing in the vincinity.
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