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And so I plumbed a spiritual low-point when I drove into Kenvara to see just the upper portion of Fintra’s mast breaking the surface. She was sitting on her bilge keels in about 5 metres of water, just at the edge of the dredged channel, with her cross-trees just above the water. |
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Why did she go down? I could try to pass it off as bad luck, extreme weather conditions or a freak wake from a passing scrap-metal boat. The honest answer is neglect. I hadn’t been onboard in over three weeks. There had been considerable rainfall, most of which, if it falls in the cockpit, ends up in the bilge. I knew the layout of the cockpit drains were not only inadequate but could be prone to siphoning. I recall saying to myself, ‘I must do something about that, sometime.’ With excessive rainwater in the bilge she will have settled very low on her marks. Strong winter flow on the river, whipped up by a strong northerly, will have created choppy conditions. Heeling motion, siphoning action, too much water in the boat, down she goes with no one to blame but myself. |
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A bit of advice, dear member. If you ever find yourself confronted with a task which requires muscle, time, determination, teamwork and ingenuity, you could be in a lot worse places than Coleraine Yacht Club. I offer my grateful thanks to Andy, Denzil, Rab, Mervyn, Joe, Davy, Fitz, Perry, Elvin and the boys, Alan, John, Brian, and especially Lauraine who kept us all fed during the salvage operation. |