Dog damn it!


We finally got to sail on a real beach with a decent breeze. Mark 1 land yacht had a new set of Falshal wheels and Mark 2 had some really spiffy looking spoked plastic 20' that an ex student had fixed with sealed bearings.
Things started slowly and got more and more exciting as a cold frontal system started to kick in. The troops had never had so much fun and were blown away by both the acceleration and the speeds they were able to get up to!


With the wind gusting to 30++ knts we rerigged both with our smallest sails and got into some serious sailing. The beach was only sailable for 150 meters and narrowed out to only just a tight turning circle at the fast end. (We had to run into the sea to turn a few times before the tide went out enough!)The other end was a little wider and had a comfortable amount of soft sand to help slow down in before the turn.
Things went down hill from there. Bodie went into the soft stuff at a huge rate of knots and ran over a sharp stick.....Mark 1 was out with a puncture.
I was in Mark 2 and performed a massive power slide as I had run out of options with no beach left after being hit by a huge gust. The wheel just buckled and gave way........troops said it was the most spekky thing they had seen in a while.
The moral for our tale of woe is that we are now saving up to inverst in Falshal wheels.
All a bit sad really......those wheels had performed so well....for a couple of hours!!
Guess I need to go on a diet


The troops now see how a ketch rig would be overkill in those conditions......one tiny sail and 2 crew would have been more than enough fun. Now to incorporate a third mast step option perhaps......back to the drawing board!

