05-23-2016, 08:39 AM
So, I got Duckie out for her first sail yesterday and it was interesting. The forecast was for winds climbing to 15 and gusting to 25 later in the day so I headed out in the morning. When I left the house it was dead calm, and by the time I got to the lake, it was gusting so hard it turned the water black. The waves weren't too high so I didn't think too much of it. However, when I got to setting up, I tucked a reef into the main and rigged the downhaul on the jib. Good plan.Â
I sailed off the dock on a beam reach under reefed main alone. Once I got clear of the wind shadow from the nearby island, I hauled up the jib. Duckie took off like she was shot out of a gun. I had my hands full with just the main, but I wasn't getting the speed I wanted so I figured the jib wouldn't be a problem. Once I got out into the open lake, the gusts got to be a real pita, so I hauled the jib down. The whole situation calmed right down even with the wind hitting 25. I wasn't exactly roaring along, but I could relax while making some headway. I wasn't hove to, but it had much the same effect.Â
I got tired of lolligaging so it hoisted the jib again and tacked. Again Duckie took off. I found that I could handle the gusts with just the tiller except for one that forced me to round up. We were pounding up the lake looking like I knew what I was doing and it was grand. I have mounted a cleat on the boom to save my hands, but I was afraid to try it in these winds over such cold water. Instead, I held the sheet firm and used the tiller to adjust for the gusts to see if it would be possible to use the cleat once in a while. As it turned out, I think I can, but not at 15 gusting to 25. I was quite pleased with how the boat handled the conditions even though it was a strenuous undertaking.
I sailed as far as I could go and tacked around when the wind quieted down a bit to find myself running with the wind coming from the starboard quarter and gusting pretty hard. I got a little nervous that I couldn't respond to a sudden gust with the boom held tight to the shrouds, so I dropped the main and sailed on with jib alone. I had never done that before. Yee Haw! I hit hull speed under jib alone. What a sleigh ride. With the main tied to the boom and the jib hauling like a Clydesdale, I was as comfy as I could be even with the gusts coming at me from several directions. I would not have been able to accomplish this maneuver without my topping lift/lazy jack. That thing has saved my bacon so many times that I can't imagine sailing a weekender without one.Â
I also learned a cute trick. Once I got into the channel leading to the landing, the winds started coming at me from all directions including nearly straight ahead. I found that if I held both jib sheets in one hand and slightly loose, it didn't matter where the wind came from. Instead of flogging from side to side, I could encourage the jib to take a side and pull without any flogging at all by simply moving my hand a little from side to side.Â
It was a short outing, but a workout nonetheless and I am kind of sore today. But, I would do it all again tomorrow.
Al
I sailed off the dock on a beam reach under reefed main alone. Once I got clear of the wind shadow from the nearby island, I hauled up the jib. Duckie took off like she was shot out of a gun. I had my hands full with just the main, but I wasn't getting the speed I wanted so I figured the jib wouldn't be a problem. Once I got out into the open lake, the gusts got to be a real pita, so I hauled the jib down. The whole situation calmed right down even with the wind hitting 25. I wasn't exactly roaring along, but I could relax while making some headway. I wasn't hove to, but it had much the same effect.Â
I got tired of lolligaging so it hoisted the jib again and tacked. Again Duckie took off. I found that I could handle the gusts with just the tiller except for one that forced me to round up. We were pounding up the lake looking like I knew what I was doing and it was grand. I have mounted a cleat on the boom to save my hands, but I was afraid to try it in these winds over such cold water. Instead, I held the sheet firm and used the tiller to adjust for the gusts to see if it would be possible to use the cleat once in a while. As it turned out, I think I can, but not at 15 gusting to 25. I was quite pleased with how the boat handled the conditions even though it was a strenuous undertaking.
I sailed as far as I could go and tacked around when the wind quieted down a bit to find myself running with the wind coming from the starboard quarter and gusting pretty hard. I got a little nervous that I couldn't respond to a sudden gust with the boom held tight to the shrouds, so I dropped the main and sailed on with jib alone. I had never done that before. Yee Haw! I hit hull speed under jib alone. What a sleigh ride. With the main tied to the boom and the jib hauling like a Clydesdale, I was as comfy as I could be even with the gusts coming at me from several directions. I would not have been able to accomplish this maneuver without my topping lift/lazy jack. That thing has saved my bacon so many times that I can't imagine sailing a weekender without one.Â
I also learned a cute trick. Once I got into the channel leading to the landing, the winds started coming at me from all directions including nearly straight ahead. I found that if I held both jib sheets in one hand and slightly loose, it didn't matter where the wind came from. Instead of flogging from side to side, I could encourage the jib to take a side and pull without any flogging at all by simply moving my hand a little from side to side.Â
It was a short outing, but a workout nonetheless and I am kind of sore today. But, I would do it all again tomorrow.
Al