Being a live aboard, my crew (aka cat Dinghy) gets locked in the brig 
(v-berth), he can tell when I am thinking of leaving the dock. It's terrible 
being out smarted by a cat.  Once under way, he likes to sit on cushion layed 
over clutches, makes it tough to adjust the main, all the while giving me the 
finger, (mentally), for making him go sailing. When arriving back at slip first 
one off is supposed to take a line. Yeah he doesn't do that either. 
Doug MountjoysvPegasusLF38 just west of Ballard, WA.    


------ Original message------From: Dave Godwin via CnC-List Date: Wed, Apr 22, 
2015 17:57To: Martin DeYoung;[email protected];Subject:Re: Stus-List Crew 
duties during a raceBefore the Great Refit, often when my wife and I went out 
for an afternoon sail it went like this:
Me: “Honey, could you just take in on the mainsheet a bit?”
Wife, putting down her knitting and cranking: “Is that enough?”
“Yes. Thanks”
Wife goes back to knitting.
“Honey, could ease the traveler down a bit?”
Wife: “Okay… Is that enough?”
Me: “Yes. Thanks.”
Me in a few seconds: “Could you bring the traveler up a bit?” (after cranking 
in on the jib”
Wife: “Your racing again, aren’t you?”
Me: “Well, there’s a boat on the horizon and I think he’s pointing higher than 
us.”
Wife: “Really…?”
Me: “Just pull it up a little bit, okay?”
Wife goes back to knitting…
AKA: Competition Cruising.
Cheers,Dave Godwin
1982 C&C 37 - Ronin
Reedville - Chesapeake BayRonin’s Overdue Refit
On Apr 22, 2015, at 8:28 PM, Martin DeYoung via CnC-List 
<[email protected]> wrote:
Me: Having too much fun to really quite grasp that no one else is.

This is why I often sail singlehanded.  Wife, son, and dog got tired of my 
general yahoo approach to sailing even on a cruise.

Martin DeYoung
Calypso
1971 C&C 43
Seattle


-----Original Message-----
From: CnC-List [mailto:[email protected]] On Behalf Of Andrew Frame 
via CnC-List
Sent: Wednesday, April 22, 2015 4:43 PM
To: [email protected]
Subject: Re: Stus-List Crew duties during a race


My crew:

Spouse: Hanging on tightly convinced we're going to capsize when we heel.

Daughter: Total lack of situational awareness, particularly noticeable when on 
the foredeck, we're coming about and the jib and lines proceed to mummify her.

Son: Panic-frozen in place, terrified of the body-hugging apparatus called a 
PFD.

Me: Having too much fun to really quite grasp that no one else is.


Andrew
C&C 24

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