My sailing history is pretty brief:
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Thailand: 1966: Osprey 17
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Montreal: 1970: Snipe 16
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Montreal: 1976: SeaSpray 15
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Sask: 1983: SeaSpray 15
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Sask: 1996: HobieCat 16
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Thailand 1966: Osprey 17'
I think I spent most of the time huddled in the bottom of the boat...
Montreal: 1970: Snipe 16'
The Snipe is an old design that was once popular. But never here in Canada. It was designed as more
of an
ocean boat and was intended to climb up the face of waves. This is a good idea in the ocean where you
have
big, long waves. But on lakes with their short choppy waves, life is a lot easier if you slice into
the waves
instead of banging and crashing into them. But we loved it anyways! The 80 lb. solid steel centerboard
made
it very stable and forgiving.
Asis and I spent several summers out in the Snipe. We did a lot of sailing. Never tipped. Not sure if
the boat
would have ever come up again, even after we installed flotation in it. I remember the major drama sailing
heeled over far enough that water poured into the cockpit. Not a good thing with no flotation and an
80
pound steel center board. We did enter one race officially (as opposed to going out and bothering the
boats
which really were racing!). Apparently there was one other Snipe in the race, a fiberglass one. Not
a genuine
wood and canvas boat like ours!
We also rescued all kinds of flotsam from the lake and attempted to restore it. It doesn't look like
I have any
photos of the "Firebird". I chose the name because I couldn't resist the symetry. We had two
cars, a Firebird
and a Snipe. Now we had two boats, a Firebird and a Snipe. It
was a clapboard dingy that someone had set adrift out on the lake, expecting it to sink and be
gone. We could tell this from the holes hammered through the bottom of the hull. But, we rowed
out into the lake and towed it home. I patched the holes, removed the rotten wood, built a
centerboard box, a centerboard and a mast. Claude Brunet's
mother from across the street donated some old bedsheets (they weren't "PermaPrest", so she
had no use for them!) and I sewed up some sails. We then went for a sail. But, it leaked pretty
badly around the centerboard box. We had to bail furiously the whole time we were out. And
somehow I had gotten the weather-helm all wrong, and it wouldn't really sail into the wind. So
back to the drawing board and try to fix the leaks with fiberglass stuffed up into the cracks
around the centerboard box. Never really had a chance to complete the project because we left
Montreal.
But, before we did, Gran and Gramp visited us in 1970. We drafted Gramp, a painter by
profession to help get the Snipe back in shape.
New paint for the Snipe.
We then treated him to a ride in it. He wasn't that thrilled about it...
Graham rowed him out in the dingy, while I got the boat rigged.
We're off!
Life on the open sea!
Of course, all good things come to an end. We left Montreal and left our Snipes behind. Here
are both of them, 5 years later, awaiting a restoration that never came...
Montreal 1976: SeaSpray 15'
Lots of sailing in the SeaSpray. Lots of silly things too, like sailing around Isle Perrot and having
to "shoot the rapids" under the bridge. We would have gone down the locks but we didn't have
the $5.
We had a wonderful old house on Lac St.Louis. The boat was achored just off our rocky shore.
We paddled out to it in a Laser.
Graham and I paddling out for a sail.
We had to rig the boat in the water, sometimes this was very challenging in the wind and waves.
Then we were off to join the flotilla already out on the lake. At this point, the lake is about 7
miles wide. Buoys on the far side of the lake marked out the wide channel that made up the St.
Lawrence Seaway at this point, so we could sail over to and around some of the big boats
coming through. None of this "Sail has right of way over powered vessels"!
Off to join the flotilla!
Saskatchewan 1983: SeaSpray 15'
Sean Pratt (and his unknowing father, Brian) provided us with a cabin and a catamaran. I took the catamarn, a
SeaSpray out numerous times. Although it was designed to be sailed solo, I am not quite heavy enough
to do
so in big winds, which is when I like to go out sailing. So, I went out quite a few times with Bill Wallace.
I have two vivid memories of sailing this SeaSpray. The first is being WAY out on the lake with Bill
in
howling winds. Then a stay snapped, and the whole mast fell overboard. We gathered up the sail and
wrapped things up as best we could. Luckily, home was basically downwind, so Bill was able to stand
and
hold the jib in the air, and we sailed home in pieces.
The second is taking my wife to be out, also in howling winds. I had given her zero instructions before
heading out, planning on filling her in later. Somehow, before we even left the sheltered little bay,
the wind hit
us, and she fell overboard. But she fell overboard forwards, and the boat passed over her. Somehow,
I
thought she must have been entangled in some sheets, lines, ropes or whatever, and figured that I had
better
jump in to help untangle her. I wasn't
particularly worried, she is a good swimmer and we were both in life jackers. Once in the water, I discovered
that she was fine. Then I looked at the cat... It was also fine. BUT, instead of turning into the wind
and
waiting for us like a nice little catamaran, it somehow wrapped a line around the tillers, holding then
straight,
and the mainsail in. It put itself up nicely on one hull, and screamed across the little bay. I looked
at Sandy
and we started swimming after it. As long as it didn't hit anything hard, it should come out none the
worse for
the wear. Luckily, it buried itself in some reeds half a kilometer away. Relieved, we both continued
swimming
as two groups of people on shore figured we needed help. One powerboat came out to rescue us (much to
our
embarrassment!) and the other went to rescue the cat. We thanked everyone, climbed back on board and
thought about continuing our sail. Sandy no longer had any enthusiasm for it... and probably no confidence
in me either. So we headed back to the cabin and dried off.
Saskatchewan : 1996 to present: HobieCat 16'
Take a look at the rest of these pages! This no longer qualifies as "Olden Days"!
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