
ARCHIVED RACE REPORTS (JAN - MAY) 2007
HARKEN CLASSIC REGATTA
TABLE BAY (RCYC)
18, 19, 20th MAY, 2007
RACE 1: Friday, 18th May, 2007
Race in a nutshell:
Position IRC Class 2: 4th
Entries IRC Class 2: 7
Total Entries: 42
Ave Speed: 5.7 kts
Max Speed: 11.9 kts
Distance: 10.3 nm.
Time: 01:29.55
Weather Forecast: Clear, Wind North West 12 knots. Temp 23C Baro: 0994
Weather Actual: Accurate
Course: Start Committee Boat – No.2 (P) - Leeward mark (S) - (2 x Loops) Downwind Finish
Seas: Flat initially becoming very choppy towards the end of the race.
Sails: Full Main, No.1 Genoa, .05oz North BP Spinnaker
Crew: Trygve Roberts (Helm), Phillip Rentschler (Main), Greg Harrowsmith (Genoa), Simon Penso (Halyards), Michael Ovenstone (Bow) Total: 410 kg

Above: Crossing the finish line in Race 1 on a powerful gust of pre-frontal wind doing about 12 knots.
Photo: Trevor Wilkins
Cape Town was smiling in idyllic autumn weather. Rigging the boat was hot, thirsty work. Trying to get myself and the crew to be ready by 14h00 on a busy Friday afternoon was also thirsty work. I still don't quite understand why RCYC made this decision. Just run the regatta over a normal weekend please. Trying to get everyone to get the afternoon off work is one heck of a job and almost negates the pleasure of sailing. OK Enough bleating about that particular point.
On Wednesday preceeding this event, the South African Weather bureau sent out a national severe weather warning. A double cold front arriving on Saturday and Sunday (of the regatta) with gale force north westerly winds, 7 meter seas and snow on the mountains. These guys are usually spot on with their forecasts, so why was this event simply not postponed to a later date? Next weekend would have been fine, as there is nothing important on the calendar.
Sponsors of the calibre of HARKEN are hard enough to find. In my opinion, that (postponing the event) would have been the smart thing to do. I am writing this report on Saturday morning and the weather is exactly as forecasted. Racing has been cancelled for the day.
Yesterday afternoon, we motored out to the start area in zero wind, glorious sunshine , shorts and T shirts. The start was postponed for more than an hour as the RC waited for the breeze to fill in.
In about 8 knots of breeze Race I got underway with the Cruiser class heading off first on a bay race, whilst the IRC "Round the Cans" fleet had to wait another 15 minutes or so for our start.
There was a fair bit of port bias on the long start line and most of the top boats headed off towards that end. We got ourselves into a terrible mess with three of the biggest boats in the fleet. Despite my best attempts at keeping clear air, we got shafted and were forced to do four quick tacks to extricate ourselves. That is slow! We headed out on port tack to get into open water and clear air, but soon found the breeze getting lighter, which meant a forced tack onto the headed starboard tack to get back into the breeze. By the time we were back in the breeze, we were lying second last. Ouch!
With three J27's in the IRC fleet, we at least had something to measure ourselves by and a lot of work to do. Once we were back on port tack, we eased the genoa a touch to escape the J27 'Hillbilly's" attentions. Once we had our speed at 6,3 knots, we could gradually start inching ahead and slightly higher than them. During that leg, we managed to pass both J27's and the Laser 28, the latter which was a bit underpowered with their No. 3 genoa. We did a good rounding and got the half ounce kite up and drawing smartly.
We overtook the Pacer 42 on the downwind leg. They were not flying a kite (it looked like they only had four crew which was probably the reason) whilst the Laser 28 sat about 8 lengths behind us on our tail. That was also how we rounded the leeward mark. The breeze suddenly kicked up to about 18 knots 100 meters before we took the kite down - definitely not enough time to do a headsail change. We would just have to bite the bullet. The pre-frontal storm system was coming through.
As soon as we turned upwind, I knew we were in trouble, so we pulled on maximum outhaul, backstay and cunningham - eased the vang and dropped the traveller as low as possible. Still we were on our ear much of the time and not able to point high. I could sense the Laser creeping up closer behind us. This would suit their rig configuration.
Half way up the long port tack, the Laser inched ever closer to leeward of us, eventually getting their nose ahead and after that they steadily increased their lead. We debated doing a headsail change, but decided the loss in speed was not worth the effort. We will never know of course?!
Rounding the weather mark, we also should have changed to a heavier kite, but with our 100+ kg mastman not on board, we just had to sit it out.
The wind had veered another 15 degrees, which meant we would have to put in a gybe somewhere on the downwind leg. The half ounce kite was holding up OK and we were averaging around 9 knots. I did a nice slow gybe, so young Michael wouldn't battle too much getting the pole back onto the mast ring, and we were on a good heading for the finish line on the port gybe.
A hundred meters from the line, the wind kicked up to above 25 knots and Smackwater Jack broke onto the plane over the finish line.
The Laser took 1st place on corrected time, forcing the two L34's into 2nd and 3rd places. We finished about 30 seconds behind the L34 'Lapwing' on corrected time. A sort of Table Bay Week revisted feeling of dejavu.
Not our best performance, but it's early days and besides....the fat lady aint sung yet.
Results
SKIPPER CLASS TCC FINISH ELAPSED CORR Place
Thomas Swana Laser 28 0.904 17 42 25 1 27 25 1 19 1 1
Righard Munnik L34 0.964 17 40 17 1 25 17 1 22 13 2
Jennifer Burger L34 0.967 17 40 15 1 25 15 1 22 26 3
Trygve Roberts J27 0.936 17 43 42 1 28 42 1 23 1 4
Peter Hill J27 0.935 17 44 55 1 29 55 1 24 4 5
Gerrie Hegie Lav 1 Ton 0.944 17 45 53 1 30 53 1 25 47 6
Allan Taylor J27 0.942 17 47 13 1 32 13 1 26 52 7

Sunset over Table Bay on the day before the big storm.
Photo: Trevor Wilkins
HARKEN CLASSIC REGATTA
RACE 2: DISTANCE RACE
DOUBLE SCORING RACE
SUNDAY, 20th MAY, 2007
Race in a nutshell:
Position IRC Class 2: 1st
Entries IRC Class 2: 7
Total Entries: 42
Ave Speed: 6.4 kts
Max Speed: 11.9 kts
Distance: 21.96 nm.
Time: 03.25.49
Weather Forecast: Cloudy; 80% rain; Wind south 20 knots; Temp Min/Max 11/13C; Baro: 0995 hPa
Weather Actual: Accurate. Wind ranged from South through to South West with calm patches, rain squalls, sometimes very gusty with wind speeds up to 25 knots.
Course: Start 10 (P) – Paarden Island (P) - Blaauwberg (P) - Milnerton (S) - No.8 (P) - No.10 (P) - Paarden Island (P) - Blaauwberg (P) - Milnerton (S) - No.8 (P) - No.10 (P) (Finish) Course was shortened here.
Seas: Rough, big swell (5m) breaking closer inshore.
Sails: Full Main, No.1 Genoa, No. 2 Genoa, No. 3 Genoa, .75oz Red North Spinnaker (flat cut)
Crew: Trygve Roberts (Helm), Phillip Rentschler (Main), Greg Harrowsmith (Genoa), Simon Penso (Halyards), Morgan Evans (105 kgs), Michael Ovenstone (Bow) Total: 520 kg
It was raining and very cold. The worst of the storm had passed through the Cape with many reports of snow. The wind had swung round to the south, but heavy banks of clouds promised many rain squalls for the day and very difficult sailing conditions. The bay was a mess with kelp and plastic bags floating around in abundance. Add to that huge swells still rolling in from the north west and breeze about as unpredictable in strength and direction as what one would find anywhere. It promised to be a tough day.
Milling around waiting for the bridge boat, a radio announcement was made that the bridge boat had some problems and that the planned 'windward/leeward' race would be replaced by the distance race using the standard shore based club start.
We experimented adding a second set of blocks for the No.3 to open up the slot and the boat felt fantastic, registering upwards of 7 knots upwind, so we decided to start like that, but rigged a second sheet conventionally just in case we wanted to change it back.
Our start was fine (at the pin end) but suddenly the wind speed dropped and backed, putting us on the wrong side of the fleet. We quickly changed the blade's sheeting angle to be able to point and did our best to recover, but we were stone last around Paarden Island mark. I took solace that it was still a long race and that there might well be opportunities to strike back, given the variable weather conditions.
We did a quick caucus and the guys opted for going offshore and not following the fleet down the beach. And then we parked for an indefinite period, drifting round in the current and kelp. The nearest boat - the L34 'Lapwing' which was one of two boats having being recalled as OCS - was about half a mile ahead of us. We were well and truly alone in our own agony. We watched balefully as the leaders in the Cruising Fleet, which had started 15 minutes behind us, started closing inexorably on us.
Table Mountain disappeared in a grey rain cloud and suddenly our hopes flared. We would soon have breeze, so we got the kite back up. The squall came through and suddenly we were creaming along at 9 knots. Phew!
Several tactical gybes saw the gap gradually diminishing between our competitors. On the J27 'Pure Magic' an errant spinnaker sheet forced them to drop the kite and we were no longer last. The starboard reaches were particularly hairy as the boat surfed on the big swells. Our strike was good and we rounded Blaauwberg mark smartly.
Ahead of us our main rivals (Laser 28 'Ukuzwana') were having main halyard problems and they were sailing along on only a headsail as they tried to jury rig a new halyard - an almost impossible task on a 3/4 rig. We would have preferred overtaking them on a more competitive basis, but took our opportunities despite our vague attempts at being noble. They ended up with a double reefed main and their No.3 - definitely not a race winning formula for the prevailing conditions. We had also passed the 30 foot 'Touch Wood'. Our tails were up and we were the hunters - in search of the next prey - the J27 'Hillbilly' - a very long way (about 2 km) ahead of us. The two L34's were just ahead of Hillbilly. Peter seemed to have found some new gears in Hillbilly and was giving the L34's some competition.
The long beat back to Milnerton on our No.2 Genoa was probably what changed this race in our favour. With the fluctuating conditions and big swells, the No.2 was the perfect sail for upwind work. We had a steady 6.2 knots of speed sailing 90% of the time with the main fully powered up. The gap between ourselves and Hillbilly was gradually reducing. One of the advantages of being behind is one can see the errors being made up ahead and not fall into the same trap. We were gaining inexorably. By the time we had completed the first round, we could read Hillbilly's sail numbers. We had also gained on the L34's.
Going for our second run down to Blaauwberg, we had Hillbilly about 500m ahead. We sailed a slightly more windward route, but the gap didn't really change much. The two boats seemed very evenly matched downwind. Approaching the leeward mark, Hillbilly made a mistake and sailed past the mark on the wrong side. Suddenly their 500m lead disappreared in a blink. We were four boat lengths behind at the mark.
The beat back to Milnerton would be a telling one. Both boats had the same sail combination up and Smackwater Jack was cooking along at 6,3 knots. We were definitely reeling the L34's in as well. It took a full 20 minutes sailing on starboard tack to get past Hillbilly. The moment we overtook them, they seemed to drop back very quickly. By the Milnerton mark, we were 300 meters ahead of them.
We held a high course back to No.8 allowing us to fetch in towards the mark over the final section. A light patch saw our speed dropping from 7.6 knots right down to 4.5 and Hillbilly quickly closed us down to an 80 meter lead. Beyond the No.8 mark, the two L34's were sailing very slowly in a light patch. We started closing them down...now with the bit well and truly between our teeth.
The final half mile leg to the finish line was still a beat. Hilbilly tacked immediately after the No.8 mark. We stood out till they tacked - then cover tacked. But it was lifting and we had the inside track. We would not be able to overtake the L34's, but we would nail them on corrected time by more than three minutes.
Hillbilly lost out on the outside track, but recovered well. We won the race with Hillbilly taking 2nd spot. A good day for the J27's. We had made a remarkable recovery from the graveyard!
Being a double scoring race, it gave us two firsts and a fourth and an overall win for the event as no discard was allowed.
It had been a very tough day on the bay in tricky conditions and the Smackwater Jack team celebrated excessively on far too many Jaegermeisters, Champagne and beer - all drunk collectively from the silver trophy in copious quantities.
It is worth noting here that the skipper and crew of the Laser 28 'Ukuzwana' deserve our praise for performing a jury rig under difficult circumstances and then continuing, not only to complete the race, but not coming last. Most crews would have thrown in the towel, switched on the motor and headed for the warm showers and cold beers. Well done to Ukuzwana -that is good sportsmanship.
After prizegiving, Harken had a winch grinding competition, where Greg in his enthusiasm to deliver peak performance, managed to gash his eyebrow open with the winch. Or was that payback for dropping one of our winch handles overboard?
The prizes and goodie bags for this event were of a very high standard. I reckon Harken and Pertec can take a standing ovation for being right on top of their game. Well done!

Results Distance Race:
SAIL YACHT'S NAME SKIPPER CLASS TCC FINISH ELAPSED CORR
1 SA204 Smackwater Jack Trygve Roberts J27 0.936 14 2 36 4 1 36 3 46 8 1
2 SA198 Hill Billy Peter Hill J27 0.935 14 4 7 4 3 7 3 47 19 2
3 SA010 Lapwing Jennifer Burger L34 0.967 13 58 17 3 57 17 3 49 27 3
4 005 Sensation Righard Munnik L34 0.964 14 0 30 3 59 30 3 50 53 4
5 SA8032 UkuZwana Thomas Swana Laser 28 0.904 14 25 44 4 24 44 3 59 19 5
6 SA190 Pure Magic Allan Taylor J27 0.942 14 20 17 4 19 17 4 4 14 6
7 NED2994 Touch Wood Gerrie Hegie Lav 1 Ton 0.944 14 23 56 4 22 56 4 8 13 7
Results Overall IRC Class 2:
IRC CLASS 2 OVERALL RESULTS Race 1 Race 2 Race2 CUM Final PLC
Sail No Yacht Owner/skipper Class Pos Pts Pos Pts Pos Pts PTS Pts
1 SA204 Smackwater Jack Trygve Roberts J27 4 4 1 1 1 1 6 6 1
2 SA198 Hill Billy Peter Hill J27 5 5 2 2 2 2 9 9 2
3 SA010 Lapwing Jennifer Burger L34 3 3 3 3 3 3 9 9 3
4 005 Sensation Righard Munnik L34 2 2 4 4 4 4 10 10 4
5 SA8032 UkuZwana Thomas Swana Laser 28 1 1 5 5 5 5 11 11 5
6 SA190 Pure Magic Allan Taylor J27 7 7 6 6 6 6 19 19 6
7 NED2994 Touch Wood Gerrie Hegie Lav 1 Ton 6 6 7 7 7 7 20 20 7

The Trophy: IRC Class 2
(Note the empty Jaegermeister shot glass)

The Winning Team from L-R: Greg, Phill, Morgan, Simon, Trygve.
Front: Michael (Chunderchild)
Photo: Trevor Wilkins
RCYC Bay Race
12th May, 2007
Race in a nutshell:
Position PHRF Class 2: 1st
Position IRC Class 2: 1st
Position Line (Classes 1 & 2): 5th
Position Handicap Class 1 & 2 (PHRF): 1st
Position Handicap Class 1 & 2 (IRC): 1st
Total Entries: 16
Ave Speed: 4.8 kts
Max Speed: 6.1 kts
Distance: 11.7 nm.
Time: 01:27.22
Weather Forecast: Clear, Wind South West 10 knots. Temp 24C Baro: 0987
Weather Actual: Accurate except wind direction was SE 8 knots max.
Course: Start No:10 (P) – Paarden island (P)- Milnerton (P) – Paarden Island (S)- No. 10 (S) (2 x Loops) Finish (Shortened after first loop)
Seas: Swell 2.5m
Sails: Full Main, No.1 Genoa, .05oz North BP Spinnaker
Crew: Trygve Roberts (Helm), Charles Crosby (Main), Greg Harrowsmith (Genoa), Phillip Rentschler (Halyards & Mast & Bow) Total: 365 kg
I know, I know….Its been a while since I have updated this site, which in itself is not that bad, as I haven’t actually sailed in a month either! I have been out in the Namib Desert exploring other skills and surfing monster sand dunes in a 3 ton 4x4. A 150kg kudu doe running in front of my Land Cruiser at 110 kph. on a gravel road was just a little unnerving for man and beast, the latter which died instantly. I counted my blessings that the antelope did not crash through the windscreen which would probably have meant the end of this website and my life.
Ah well, on to more nautical matters. We scraped together a crew of only four for Saturday’s Bay Race at RCYC in conditions ideally suited to J27’s. We figured at spinnaker hoist time, the pitman would go to bow, genoa trimmer to pit, main to genoa etc. - each of us moving one position forward, but poor Phil would be the guy doing the hard work.
The race was postponed by an hour allowing us to service all four winches, one of which was solid with salt corrosion. Out on the bay there was a hint of very light south easterly – so typical of autumn in Cape Town. Beautiful weather for those long suffering sailors bearing the brunt of the Cape Doctor for most of the year.
We spent a fair amount of time trying to figure out the best route up to the Paarden Island mark. It was always going to be risky stuff. Most of the boats were going for a wall end start, but we felt there was more pressure at the pin end, which was exactly what we wanted. The extra distance to be sailed was a minor issue. We had a great start - hitting the line on the gun going as fast as we could, which was only about 4.5 knots, but at least we were going faster than most. We had the pin end pretty much to ourselves.
At our preselected point, we rolled over onto port tack and headed back inshore in our wind band. We were holding all the leading Class 1 boats except for Gumption. Just before the wind band ran out of steam, we rolled back onto starboard at precisely the right moment and maintained a fat and fast route up the bay. Then we picked up a nice lift and almost laid the weather mark. A short hitch had us rounding in 4th position with the big boats.
Up went the half ounce kite and we started reeling in the 33ft Zebra and the Farr 40 'Majimoto'. With such perfect conditions, we broke our normal 'dry boat' rule and broke open a six pack of Lagers and enjoyed the reach. We gradually overhauled Zebra and rounded in a tight bunch with those two boats at Milnerton after a timely strike, but Zebra had water on us and we had to put in a hitch to clear their dirties. The rest of the beat to Paarden Island was pure concentration as we used the lifts on the swells to gain valuable distance to windward. We rounded close behind the Farr 40 and Zebra. The Pacer 42 “Unleashed” had also passed us on the upwind leg, but only just.
As so often happens on the bay, we had a calm transition zone between the south easterly and a westerly to negotiate in order to cross the finish line. Gumption was lying in the middle of it going nowhere fast. The Pacer 42 then had a spinnaker problem and we rolled them and started catching Zebra as well. No problem really, as all those boats have to give us plenty of time.
We spent about 3 minutes in the “zone” before escaping with a nice, tactical finish. Alan Taylor's J27 'Pure Magic' sailing with only two crew had also caught up nicely to clinch 3rd place.
A great afternoon’s sailing in lovely weather. It was a nice surprise to see we had won the race on all counts on both PHRF and IRC.
Next weekend is the Harken Classic, where the competition is bound to be a lot stiffer and a lot more serious.
RESULTS
SA 204 Smackwater Jack Trygve Roberts J 27 1st Club 1st IRC
SA 3176 Zebra Connie Papageorge X332 2nd Club
SA 190 Pure Magic A Taylor J 27 3rd Club 2nd IRC
SA 765 Majimoto II Lindsay Birch Farr 40 4th Club
SA 3141 Always Well Burger/Thomas First 7.5 5th Club 3rd IRC
SA 1178 Touch n' Go Dave Smith Lightwave 395 6th Club
037 Spectrum Andy James L34 7th Club
SA 4444 Gumption Nicholas Mace Fast 40 8th Club 5th IRC
011 Tally Ho J Waller L34 9th Club
SA 2103 Avanti Grant Saunders Vicker 41 10th Club
SA 3800 Unleased Hylton Hale Pacer 42
11th Club 6th IRC
SA 978 Aurora Mel Hawtrey Atlantic 12th Club 7th IRC
SA 2458 Sheena Bhan Gordon Kling Oceanis 381(fix prop) 13th Club
13 Ariel Sheriff Saville RCOD RTD
SA 3588 Intrepid Ray Mothes RTD
SA 597 Mighty Lemon Drop Jannie de Beer L mini ton RTD
RCYC - Seniors Race
14th April, 2007
Race in a nutshell:
Position Line All Classes: 2nd
Position Line (Class 2): 1st
Entries: 41
Ave Speed: 5.2 kts
Max Speed: 6.1 kts
Distance: 8.3 nm.
Time: 01:22.00 (Approx)
Weather Forecast: Clear, Wind Westerly 10 knots. Temp 27C Baro: 1011 mb.
Weather Actual: Accurate
Course: Start No:10 (P) – No.4 (S) - Milnerton (P) - No.2 (P) – No.10 (P) Finish
Seas: Flat 0.2m
Sails: Full Main, No.1 Genoa
Crew: Ron Keytel (Helm), Trygve Roberts (Main), Greg Harrowsmith (Genoa), Phillip Rentschler (Halyards), Morgan Evans (Fore deck) Total: 450 kg
So just one short week ago I was pitting my wits against the young guns in Saldanha and this weekend it was against the old guard on Table Bay. Stepping back onto Smackwater Jack after four days on the Active 15, felt like walking onto the QE2. It just goes to show, everything in life is relative.
To qualify for this race the helmsperson has to be 60 or older and I am very happy to announce that for once in my life, I don't qualify for something. Mind you, by 2010 I won't need a guest skipper on my boat anymore!
Each year RCYC puts up a really great show for this annual race with a huge table full of prizes supplied by various sponsors - and some of those prizes are considerable. Every skipper wins something and they doddle up to the prize table and pick what they want - a fair system allowing the top helms to choose the top prizes.
Last year we were asked by RCYC's sailing manager, Ron Keytel, to make Smackwater Jack available to him for this event. We did, and it was a tight race finishing 7th in a sizable fleet, so when the 2007 event popped onto the calendar, I asked Ron if he would like to steer the boat again. Ron is 68 and normally sails a Laser Radial, so he has a pretty good idea of what it's all about, but with keelboat events, he is normally the race officer and doesn't get much keelboat helming time.
We had Simon writing his Skippers Ticket and Michael (Chunderchild) training on 420's, so the rest of the big boys crewed the boat. We needed to rearrange the crew a little, so I moved Phil back into the pit, whilst I took over the mainsail. Greg remained in his customary position and Morgan handled the pointy end of the boat. With only 8 knots of westerly on the bay, I was grateful that we had been able to shed one crew member.
The format for the race is, as usual, a pursuit race and we were scheduled to start about two thirds down the fleet. We would have about 25 boats to overtake and try to stay ahead of those faster boats starting behind us.
We started with two other boats - the J27 'Hillbilly' and a large block of flats called 'Summer Love' and about 11 seconds after the 2 tonner 'Touch Wood' - an older, but quick IOR racer.
Our start was text book stuff, despite Ron feeling we were on the wrong end of the line. We have this great democratic system on Smackwater Jack where we go for majority vote - but I can tell you that it took considerable selling skills convincing the whole crew that a pin end start was the right thing! [I refer to myself as a democratic autocrat.]
'Touch Wood' was a few meters ahead of us, having wasted their 11 second advantage on a slow start, but they were giving us dirties and pointing (actually pinching) too high, so we rolled off onto port tack for clear air and remained on port till we were on the starboard layline. In the space of 5 minutes we had passed about 10 boats - most of them which had opted for a wall end start. Our mark rounding was excellent but we had 'Touch Wood' and another boat to weather of us for the long reach down to Milnerton. So obviously we started luffing the guys and there were a few shouted insults (all fairly light hearted) from the affected skippers, but we had our way and occupied the position of the most windward boat in the fleet. Ahead of us, we still had 15 odd boats to overtake. We were ekeing 5.4 knots of speed out of 6 or 7 knots of breeze and that appeared to be better than what most of the other boats were managing. With a 'no spinnakers' rule in operation (Aw gee!) we had to make maximum use of the light and fickle breeze with our standard main plus #1 genoa sailplan. So we told Ron to 'heat it up' ( a term totally foreign to him and he made it very clear he would prefer a simple "Up" or "Down" instruction). He hated sailing so high and said so, but we insisted he stick with the game plan and within 10 minutes we were lying 7th, then 6th, then 5th despite sailing a longer route and just before the Milnerton mark, we overtook our arch rivals 'Ukuzwana' (Laser 28) despite them trying to fly a Code Zero, which seemed to actually slow them down. Our rounding was good and we had the controlling, inside berth at the mark, amongst a gaggle of five boats. We hardened up and held our course on port for a few minutes before getting back onto the long starboard tack.
Poor Ron was being bombarded with instructions from Greg and I - "Too high, bear down 2 degrees, too low, come up a touch" but he stuck doggedly to his task and we were able to hold our own amongst the leaders. The name of the game was to stay in the breeze. Those that could do that best, would be the winners. About 800m to leeward of us the 46ft 'Hifidelity' - the last and fastest boat in the fleet - was romping through. We all knew she would win hands down and didnt worry about it. Our goal was to be in the top 3.
Things panned out allright and with no spinnaker to worry about, the rest of us were able to focus intensely on tactics and reading the shifts and patches correctly. We rounded the last mark in 3rd position, but we still had a slow broad reach to the finish line, with 'Touch Wood' and 'Ukuzwana' close behind us.
The final leg was nail biting stuff and all Ron's Laser sailing instincts dictated for him to sail low to protect our position, whilst we were encouraging him to heat it up in the puffs. 'Touch Wood' had rolled 'Ukuzwana' but with delicate tactics , we encouraged them to sail into our lee, where we could pin them down and control them. It is a much bigger boat than a J27 and we had to make sure they didn't have enough gas to pop through the blanket zone.
The skipper/owner of 'Touch Wood'; the very experienced Gerie Hegie, then devised a plan even if it was illegal, but we were watching them very closely and noticed their bowman, slowly sliding their spinnaker pole out in front over the bow - obviously trying to 'extend' the length of their boat and sneak a win from us, but we were having none of it, and notched another itsy bit of speed out of our J27 - in the process we passed the 2nd placed boat "Impact" which had been sailed very well and we sneaked over the line 2nd behind Hifidelity (some 5 minutes ahead of us) and 2 seconds ahead of 'Touch Wood'.
'Ukuzwana' and 'Impact' took 5th and 4th places respectively.
Ron was pleased as punch. Another good race by the team and a pleasure to sail a different format with the crew out of position. Good stuff.
The prizegiving was light hearted fun and I felt proud to see how many older people were willing to go out there and still be competitive. Pity about the 'no spinnakers' rule though.
Trophies
1st Overall 1st 60 - 70 Ancient Mariner Trophy Hi Fidelity Dave Abromowitz
1st 90 plus JC Louw Binacle Carousel Hein Schipper
1st 80 - 90 Phil Nankin Octant Trophy Halali Erik Lehman
1st 70 - 80 "lost trophy" VR Dickson Trophy Impact John Connor
2nd 60 - 70 The Grypon Trophy Smack Water Jack Ron Keytel
1 Hi Fidelity Dave Abromowitz Welbourn 46 60 - 70
2 Smack Water Jack Ron Keytel J 27 60 - 70
3 Touch Wood Gerrie Hegie L 1ton 60 - 70
4 Impact John Conner Impact 70 - 80
5 UkuZwana Chris du Toit Laser 28 mod keel 60 - 70
6 PG Glass Majimoto II Paul Mare Farr 40 60 - 70
7 Spectrum Gerhard Koper L 34 60 - 70
8 Hill Billy Derek Shuttleworth J 27 60 - 70
9 Halali Erik Lehman Impact 80 - 90
10 Touch & Go Dave Smith Lightwave 70 - 80
11 Wildgoose Ernest Chicken L 26 60 - 70
12 Spilhaus III Teddy Kuttel Swede 55 70 - 80
13 African Renaisence Linsay Birch Farr 40 60 - 70
14 Wallbanger Mannetjies Viljoen Simonis 35w 70 - 80
15 Avanti Bill O' Reilly Vickers 41 70 - 80
16 Tally Ho Dudley Turner L 34 60 - 70
17 Aurora Mel Hawtrey Atlantic 49 60 - 70
18 Miss Isle Norman van Zyl Simonis 35w 60 - 70
19 Lyra Willy Schuten First 35* 80 - 90
20 Apricot Bat Tromp Miura 70 - 80
21 Celine III Volker Vierhaus H 34 60 - 70
22 Pallucci Syd Kaye Simonis 35w 60 - 70
23 Morgenster Ken vd Waldt L 34 70 - 80
24 Aquavit Ian McGuigan L34 60 - 70
25 Indaba Noel Mallinson Stadt 34 60 - 70
26 Ariel Sherriff Saville RCOD 80 - 90
27 Julie III Robin Green Miura 70 - 80
28 Chiquita Denis Woodward Muira* 80 - 90
29 Solitaire Mel Stevens Compass 47 70 - 80
30 Zeeslang Cliffie Ligh RCOD 70 - 80
31 Cabaray Alan Jones Stadt 34 Steel hull 60 - 70
32 Chen Charles Paice Miura 80 - 90
33 Sebeza Willy Krohn Vd Stadt 45* 60 - 70
34 Lets Go Walter Darin Bucaneer 60 - 70
35 Casa Mia Tony Hall Stadt 34 60 - 70
36 Ichyd Da Jack Richardson Muira* 60 - 70
37 Carousel Hein Schipper Benetau 390 over 90
38 Ambre Tunni Kirk Trimtwas 36 70 - 80
39 Spirit M Phillips Muira* 70 - 80
40 FTI Flyer Keith Mattison Charger 33 60 - 70
41 Capricorn Fred Heginbotham Flamenca 60 - 70
6th to 9th April, 2007
Manex WC Dinghy Champs
Cruising for a Bruising!
It’s been a while (OK, a VERY long time – 1999 to be exact) since I last helmed a dinghy and whilst I have hopped in and out of a variety of boats over the past thirty years, my speciality was the Mirror dinghy. The transition from Mirrors to an Active 15 is a bit like a Jack Rusell - Greyhound comparison, so it was with a fair amount of trepidation that I accepted an offer from Charles Crosby to steer his Active 15 in the recent Western Cape Dinghy Championships at Saldanha Bay.
For readers unfamiliar with the Active 15, I need to explain that it is apparently not a skiff, nor a normal dinghy, but something of a hybrid, so I have called it a ‘tippy’ high performance dinghy with trapeze and an asymmetric spinnaker – a long title for a pretty quick dinghy. Designed by Phil Morrison (UK); there are only a handful of these boats in SA and all are home built from ply and composite materials. To date they have earned something of a reputation as boats that are continually breaking. Much of this would be due to the prototype owned by Doug Harrowsmith having had a fair amount of gear failures as various experiments have been tried on his boat in an effort to find the right rig/sail combination for Cape waters. The one I sailed held up perfectly well over four days of racing and if nothing broke on the first heavy weather day, then it is unlikely to do so for any other event.
Back to the story…..I went up a week before to try an Active 15 out with Doug’s son, Greg, who owns number 003. This test sail took place in near perfect conditions on Saldanha Bay in 10 knots of breeze and we still managed to capsize the boat after a gybe. The majority of capsizes are of the windward roll type. I think we took about 10 minutes to get the boat up after a full inversion. It was a sobering thought as I pondered what things would be like in 25 knots.

The never ending problem of perfect balance.
Photo: Barbara Krynauw
Friday 6th April:
Day 1 of the regatta dawned featuring a stiff south easter and lots of white caps.
“Was I up to this?” I asked myself.
Whilst Charles rigged the boat on the beach, he gave me a steady stream of instructions: “No sudden turns/ Rotate evenly around the weather mark as we bear off/ Be decisive in the gybes/ Give me a warning before any gybe or tack/ Don’t lose the mainsheet in the tacks/ Think balance all the time/ When I strike the kite you must bear away and move inboard/ Don’t try to sail deep/ Keep the power up on the reaches/ Ignore the marks – just stay well outside them/ Don’t steer inside any of the boats in our fleet on the downwind legs”………. I wanted to say something smart-ass like “ Can you just run those by me again please” like that ‘Two Ronnies’ Ice Cream skit, but kept quiet as things were bound to get serious once we were out on the race course when a keen sense of humour might be of better use.
Charles is an old hand at trapeze dinghies and it was just as well, as the closest I have come to a trapeze dinghy was a calamitous sail on a Hobie 16 many years ago, where I ended up dangling between the rudders like a dead fish still attached to the trapeze wire.
Some strange things that I dug out of a musty smelling water sports bag at home, like a dusty wetsuit and bootees, were shrugged on with much grunting effort ( I have grown a little these past eight years). Add to that a lifejacket, sun block and a cap, the latter which would be consigned to Davey Jones’s locker shortly after the first tack, and we launched through the surf. We seemed to get to the start zone very quickly. Once there, it was an effort just trying to stay in the boat. It does not hove-to like a normal boat – this boat wants to get going all the time. It’s a bit like road running - one can’t even rest on the down hills. We had our hands full dodging 250 odd other boats all trying to get a fix on the start line and in the process missed the start signal (we were the first start) and found ourselves 10 lengths behind the line, on port tack, as the gun went. We managed to tack without capsizing and followed the 505’s and Fireballs up the port side of the course with Charles’s 100 kgs working wonders on the trapeze. I tried footing off to the low angles the other boats were sailing, but it didn’t feel right, so I just sailed the way it felt right – pointing moderately high and going moderately fast. After two more tacks, we had still miraculously not capsized and found ourselves lying 2nd at the weather mark! No time to gloat….just remember ‘a smooth and even turn onto the reach.’

Above: Greg and Phillip - both Smackwater Jack crews - getting good upwind speed out of 003.
Photo: Barbara Krynauw
That’s when things started going pear shaped. I have never ridden a wild untamed stallion – not even one of those mechanical bulls at the sideshows, but the Active 15 would make those feel tame. It simply took off, bucking and bouncing wildly across the wave tops. I had to hang on for dear life. Thank heavens I had my feet inside the hiking straps as I surely would have been sucked out the back bailers together with anything else loose in the boat. My face was in solid salt water. My crew normally protects me from spray. But with him out on the wire, I was alone and close to drowning as salt water was being forced into my mouth, nose and eyes – stinging! Aaaarghh!!!! I was sailing blind. I had no idea where the mark was. We were flying across the reach in a blur of spray with me steering purely by gut feel. Any thoughts about hoisting spinnakers in these conditions were locked away in the recesses of my mind. Suddenly the pressure fell away and I saw a few Fireballs and 505’s to leeward of us with the reaching mark fast approaching. At that stage I was gasping for air and coughing up some salt water. I had a fleeting and deliriously beautiful, but imaginary vision of my J27 and after that it was back to reality as Charles went for the kite the moment we bore off for the run on our trapezium shaped course. As soon as the spinnaker sheet was trimmed, the Active took off again like a scalded cat. My instincts to sail deep towards the mark were immediately corrected by Charles who instructed me to “heat it up”. Well, if it wasn’t for all that water being hosed over me, I would have been on fire anyway. It was plenty hot enough on the tiller of this boat.
It was getting near gybe time. I tried going into ‘recall’ mode of all the things I was supposed to do during the gybe, but I was sort of dumbstruck – a mixture between naked fear, adrenaline and outrageous enjoyment. I pulled the helm across. The main flicked over effortlessly, but my heading was too low and with Charles moving out onto the wire in anticipation of the horsepower coming on, we rolled over to windward. I did my best to scramble back uphill, but on these boats the point of no return is reached rather quickly. The rudder went limp and we both slid quietly into the water with the boat rolling on top of us – a sort of slow motion Laurel and Hardy manouver.
It seemed to take forever getting the boat upright and the big thing is to prevent serial capsizes, but we finally got her up after going full turtle and battling with the spinnaker which steadfastly refused to go back into its chute. The rescue guys were buzzing around us in tight circles, not unlike those ubiquitous breakdown truck drivers, eager to notch up their first recovery of the regatta, but we battled on, politely refusing assistance. Fortunately it is an open boat and the water drains out instantly once she is upright. We got going and did a ‘tail between our legs’ two sail reach to the No.4 mark and the next upwind leg.
We must have done something right on the upwind leg, as when we looked around, we still seemed to be more or less in contention with the leaders – unless they had also capsized? Suitably intimidated by our last swim, we went for a conservative second run sans asso, both agreeing that the loss of spinnaker speed did not equal the time lost by capsizing. The Active is sweet with the asymmetric up but a real bitch on a two sail reach, so it was a tough decision to leave the kite in its chute. The final beat was fast and Charles called the layline to perfection, allowing us to pass a few more competitors and we went screeching off downwind for the penultimate leg to the leeward mark. We agreed to try the kite again. It really feels like someone switches on the superchargers. The acceleration is mind boggling – as are the gybes! And our final gybe was coming up very, very quickly.
I held my breath and we crashed through the gybe, with me losing my grip on the mainsheet in the process and having to scramble back inboard to retrieve it, balance the boat, pray, scream and all the other things one needs to do in such hairy situations, whilst Charles was already out on the wire and had the kite drawing fully. Behind me the entire mainsheet had been sucked out the back of the boat and it was dancing and wriggling like a wild snake on top of the water behind the boat. Somehow I managed to find the last bit of energy to retrieve the sheet, haul in the main – and at those speeds it means cranking it in to within 6 inches of the centerline as the apparent wind moves right forward – and I steered for the leeward mark as we clocked upwards of 20 knots with the boat being surprisingly easy to steer. But I was panting like a steam train; heart hammering from the sheer physical effort of the leg. But sailing at that speed with 70% of the hull airborne was exquisite and worth every gram of exertion. There is not much time to think at those speeds. The leeward mark was coming up like a fast forward sequence. It was time to strike. Charles coming in off the wire, turning steadily downwind, kite blanketed, speed right off, mark coming up, board down, kicker on, rotate upwind, hike!
We finished 3rd in the O Class behind two well sailed 470’s. Not great, but we finished and we were the first Active 15 out of four despite our capsize. I was knackered. Kaput! I suggested (very diplomatically) that we give the second race a miss for many reasons which had to do with my current depleted physical state, but especially that the breeze was still building. Charles agreed surprisingly quickly. It would be our discard.
I needed a crane to get myself out of bed the next morning. I still felt sleep drugged and peered in alarm at a series of bruises on my upper arms and knees which I had no recall receiving. A few sections of serious salt water rash added to the sorry spectacle. I had three more days of this to endure. Collectively Charles and I have about 60 years racing experience which was about the only positive item my mind could dredge up compared to our younger competitors – it would prove to be an adequate asset.

Above: Rounding ahead of a 505 at the weather mark in Race 3.
Photo: Barbara Krynauw
The south easter was still pumping in Cape Town, but Saldanha Bay on Saturday 7th April was sailing perfection itself and we went out and had three fantastic races in breezes around 10 to 12 knots. It really is the finest sailing water in this country and it was wonderful to be part of this huge mass of dinghies – no doubt the showcase dinghy regatta in this country. The Active 15 was being much nicer to me and despite another stupid capsize (a windward roll) we still managed to work our way up the rankings. I was getting the hang of the gybes and the downwind angles were also starting to happen more naturally – but it is weird sailing away from the fleet on those funny angles. We were consistently scoring 2nds and 3rds and in Race 4 we got it all together to get our first bullet. Nice!

Gybing our way back to the beach after a good day's racing
Photo: Barabara Krynauw
The next two days presented us with light to moderate winds and the final race saw two of the Active 15’s (Greg and ourselves) in close combat the whole way round the course. We ended with a clean sweep in all races out of the Active 15’s and 2nd in the O class behind the well sailed 470 of Ricky Robinson – another graduate from the Mirror sailing school.
So? Overall impression of the Active 15? Yes, it’s a nice boat. Not for the faint hearted and if you are considering this boat to sail with your wife, it might be a bit too wild, especially in the Cape. It would be perfect for upcountry venues with a lighter crew combination. Charles and I weigh in at around 185 kgs. In the moderate breezes we were just a little too heavy for trapezing and just a little too light for hiking. Adding another square meter to the jib might just make the world of difference. Doug’s boat broke again in a fairly moderate breeze, snapping the mast off a meter above the deck. This was due to shroud failure. None of the other three Active’s experienced any breakages. The next step up would be a 29’er which is a lot more twitchy and tippy than the Active – which is probably why one only sees fairly young and agile people sailing them (the 60 year old Rob Tarboton being the exception to the rule)
It was with mixed feelings that I attended the prize giving. All the familiar faces. The same old buildings – just dirtier and more run down. It would seem that the local government have decided on a zero balance in the maintenance fund. Such a pity as they have world class sailing waters and a superb opportunity to put Saldanha Bay on the international eco-tourism/sport venue map. I also felt the event lacked a central social point. The ‘bar’ run by the Optimist Class Association didn’t work. The organizing authorities of this event need to put some effort into sorting this out. Also a public address system is essential – for competitors in general and at prize-giving.
It was a feeling of deja –vu going up to the stage to collect a silver medal after such a long break from dinghy sailing. So – will I do it again? You bet! There is no better racing than one design dinghy racing. I loved it!

Above: Finally we managed a smile!
Photo: Barbara Krynauw
Rank Boat SailNo Helm Crew Club Rating R1 R2 R3 R4 R5 R6 R7 Total Nett
1st 470 811 Robinson Ricky Brennan WYC 973 1 1 1 1 (3) 1 1 9 6
2nd Active 15 002 Roberts T Charles MAC 980 3 (DNC) 3 2 1 2 2 27 13
3rd Active 15 003 Harrowsmith Greg Phillip MAC 980 4 (DNC) 5 9 2 3 3 40 26
4th Bosun 88 Bestha A Theunissen DYC 1198 5 (DNC) 8 6 DNC 7 4 58 44
5th Active 15 007 Thompson Mark AJ ZVYC 980 (DNC) DNC 6 5 5 4 DNC 62 48
6th Bosun 15 Van Niekerk DJ L Kriel DYC 1198 7 (DNC) 10 8 DNC 8 5 66 52
7th Bosun 10 Bevan J Garth DYC 1198 6 (DNC) 9 7 DNC 9 7 66 52
8th Sprog 1018 McClarty Ian Claire ZVYC 1120 (DNC) DNC 4 4 DNC 5 DNC 69 55
9th 470 NN Reuvers Greg Justin RCYC 973 2 (DNC) 2 DNC DNC DNC DNC 74 60
10th Active 15 001 Harrowsmith Doug Joseph HYC 980 (DNC) DNC 7 3 DNC DNC DNC 80 66
11th Laser 11 4 Smithie Victoria David MAC 1034 (DNC) DNC DNC DNC 4 6 DNC 80 66
12th Bosun 119 Olivier R Monyera DYC 1198 8 (DNC) DNC DNC DNC 10 6 80 66
13th Extra 853 Norton William Julia UCTYC 1101 (DNC) DNC DNC DNC DNC DNC DNC 98 84
1st April, 2007 (Almost a joke)
Skittish!
This item doesn't really belong here on a J27 site, but in a bizarre sort of way, I guess it does - especially considering that I have become one with Smackwater Jack, dedicated to racing this boat, I find myself at odds when I helm a different design. Always I compare performance to the J27.
This happens in my subconscious on every test sail I do (evaluating boats for SAILING magazine). So how is it possible to compare a J27 to a 50 foot luxury cat?
It affects my perspective. It is my yardstick on boats.
And with that little preamble, I need to tell of my rather interesting day yesterday sailing an Activ 15 skiff. It's sort of like a 49er on reduced steroids. Not that I've helmed one of those, but thats what the glitterati say apparently.
Last week Charles Crosby (our main trimmer from Table Bay Week 2006) called to invite me to sail his Activ 15 at the Western Cape Dinghy Championships at Saldanha over Easter.
Our genoa trimmer, Greg Harrowsmith, is part of this band of swimmers and more recently Phillip has also been roped into crewing on one of these little speedsters.
Yesterday Greg suggested I come up to Saldanha to take the Activ 15 for a spin. I agreed. It has been 7 years since I last sailed a dinghy and I have never sailed a skiff before (the Pacer 27 is a skiff, but it has a keel which kind of nullifies the spirit of the thing).
The Activ 15 (for those uninformed - as I was until yesterday) is 15 ft long and 6 ft wide - it is a completely open boat (self-draining). Built of composite materials it is light and strong. Very little of the boat is in the water, but it has large overhangs. Whilst this makes for great leverage, one ends up on a very tender boat which tosses one into the briney at the slighest hint of imbalance - a quality abundant in those of us who spend our time on keelboats.
I struggled into my old wetsuit. The zippers on my bootees were jambed and I could feel that old saltwater wetsuit rash starting under my arms within the first 10 minutes.
Greg is tall and heavy and never took ballet as a kid. I know the way he stomps around on Smackwater Jack and was wondering just how dainty he was going to be on the little skiff. He offered me the helm and we headed gingerly out between the moorings before hoisting the assymetric. In about 12 knots of breeze, we were planing immediately, but anything more than a few millimeters of rudder movement had the boat jerking wildly in direction. I am going to have to learn very quickly to dampen down my usual helming style if I want to get this baby around the circuit.
The boat is a honey, but it is very, very twitchy - as most skiffs are. That's the trade off - stability for speed. Greg suggested we try a gybe. Move too quickly on this boat and it is swim time! So I gently eased her down to a dead run before popping the gybe. To my amazement we were still both in the boat and upright, so we sheeted in and heated up the angle to get planing again. Greg wanted to try the trapeze out, but the breeze was a little light for his considerable bulk and before I could say Active twice, he was lying in the water 5 meters behind the boat, still attached to the trapeze, dragging behind the boat like some oversized fish.
Somehow I managed to stay in the boat, steer, and help to haul him back onboard. Greg was laughing - perhaps at me - or the expression on my face. Anyway, off we went again on a reach and settled down. Greg went out on trapeze again and in the first lull, we were both caught by surprise by the sudden roll to windward. No amount of mainsheet tension and rolling inboard was going to get the boat upright and she rolled gracefully and slowly over on top of us. By the time I swam around to the leeward side, the boat had inverted completely. But where the hell was Greg?!
Eventually he surfaced - still laughing and suggested that I go to the windward side as he (being heavier) would right the boat. My job would be to roll with the boat as it came up and prevent a serial capsize (got to love that expression!). Having sailed Lasers I understand the concept only too well.
We had time and went through the righting process nice and slowly. I was instructed to float with my feet in the hiking straps and to be 100% ready to balance the boat at the moment de critique.
Allow me a moment to describe the control lines on this boat. There are around 30 small diameter lines criss crossing the floor with micro blocks attached at sundry places. Add to that the mainsheet, jib sheets and spinnaker lines. Then turn the whole thing upside down in salt water - add some nice big sails and you might begin to understand just how badly things can wrong when trying to right the boat. I have been in a situation before where my foot got snagged by a floating spinnaker sheet - something I discovered in a state of blind panic as the rig whipped upright in a 40 knot blow. It was unpleasant and frightening.
Lying in the cold waters of Saldanha Bay with the Active's lines floating all round me in a "I promise to snag you somewhere" fashion, I spent a considerable effort moving lines away from my arms, neck and feet - and just as well, as when the rig started to emerge from the water, I had prepared myself well for the moment. Feet in the toe-straps, tiller in hand and mainsheet in the other hand. It was like poetry. Up she came and getting Greg over the side was one fluid movement. We retrieved the asso and turned upwind for the yacht club.
The sail back was uneventful and the boat handled sweetly. We docked like pro's. So.....my first sail on a skiff and swimming in only 12 knots of breeze!
Life is too short to miss out on so much fun. I wonder how I am going to be feeling after four back to back days of skiff sailing after over the easter weekend?
Watch this space.
14th March, 2007
Fun Twilight Race
Race in a nutshell:
Position Line Class 2: 1st
Position PHRF Class 2: 1st
Position IRC Class 2: 1st
Position Line (Classes 1 & 2): 6th
Position Handicap Class 1 & 2 (PHRF): 3rd
Position Handicap Class 1 & 2 (IRC): 2nd
Entries Spinnaker Class: 17
Total Entries: 52
Ave Speed: 6.5 kts
Max Speed: 12.9 kts
Distance: 11.9 nm.
Time: 01:16.10
Weather Forecast: Clear, Wind South East 20 knots. Temp 26C Baro: 1007
Weather Actual: Accurate
Course: Start No:10 (P) – Paarden island (P)- No.8 (P) – Paarden island (P)- No. 8 (P) – Paarden island (P)- No.8 (P) –No.10 (P) Finish
Seas: Swell 0.5m
Sails: Full Main, No.3 Genoa, .75oz North Mamba
Crew: Trygve Roberts (Helm), Phillip Rentschler (Main), Waldo Zevenster (Genoa), Simon Penso (Halyards), Morgan Evans (Mast), Michael Ovenstone (Bow) Total: 490 kg
A magnificent Cape Town late summers day and the final twilight race of the season. A fitting finale to a great sailing season. It was boiling hot rigging the boat at four in the afternoon and most of the crew looked askance at their oilies thinking this was going to be a shorts and T shirt race, but 95% of the time, as we turn the boat around the eastern breakwater, the cold sea air has us quickly scurrying for warm clothes.
Greg had a big job scheduled for Wednesday and had asked me to find a replacement, so Waldo (freshly returned from the recent Mirror World Champs - or should it be wearily returned?) kindly agreed to fill in for Greg. As things turned out Greg's job was cancelled and he was available to sail, so ended up on a Sadler 32 with a beer in one hand and a winch handle in the other - just a little different from Smackwater Jack.
Out near the start zone the breeze was surprisingly fresh and our brains trust rapidly revised choice of headsail from #1 to # 2 and just as quickly to #3. It turned out to be the right combination.
We had a pretty hot fleet in the Spinnaker division with both the Melges 24's; the Beneteau "Always Well" and the Jaz 30 "Monkeys" adding 'sport boat' competition, not to mention a number of L34's and the ILC40 'Gumption'. The J27 'Pure Magic' was also in the fray with our ex main trimmer, Rodney, on board.
As usual, in a south easter above 15 knots, we go for the pin end of the line. With a bit of stalling and weaving (as can be seen by our pre start track on the Google image) we managed to secure our chosen spot and we had another fantastic start on the gun at full speed.
The first beat is a one leg story and we just had to keep the boat speed above 6 knots to stay in the game. Only one Class 2 boat was ahead of us - the L34 "Six Pack"
We had set the boat up for a gybe hoist which started off badly. The guy popped out of the pole, so there was lots of shouting and action as Michael got it back in. Then we noticed that the spinnaker was about a meter and a half down from the sheave. Meanwhile the guy had popped out again. Phillip noticed the problem first. The downhaul was wrapped around the pin retracting rope, causing the beak to open. We had Morgan (who might be a distant relation to Jimmy Abbott - speaking of mass here, not IQ) right up on the bow together with Michael. The combined effect of that was that Smackwater Jack was sailing downwind with the bow almost under water and a very unhappy helmsman hanging on for dear life onto a tiller of lead. I could feel the broach coming on, so I yelled for Morgan to get back - which he did and just in time as I got the boat under control again.
So there we were shunting downwind with a spinnaker flying free (no pole) and the head swaying quite dramatically in arcs in front of the mast. Let's just say it was quite exciting. Lots of shouts of "VANG! VANG! VANG!" to stop those broaches we know so well. It was hot, thirsty work and the single water bottle we had on board was swiftly reduced to empty.
Eventually Michael saw the problem and fixed it, but we abandoned trying to winch the spinnaker halyard up for fear of ripping the winch off the coachroof. Dont laugh...we have some big, heavy gorillas on this boat and it was a very likely scenario. We sailed like that all the way to No.8 where we took the kite down perhaps 30 seconds too soon. It felt like someone cut the power. Horrible! And in the process we lost some time to the competition.
Meanwhile between all our dramas on board, we had actually managed to stay with the L34 'Sixpak' and get ahead of the L34 'Sensation'
The VHF crackled into life: "Royal Cape Bridge - This is Zebra. We wish to advise that the Melges 24 has been dismasted and we are towing them back to port and will be retiring" Nice work, Connie and cudos for going to the asistance of the Melges boys and sacrificing your race. Admirable stuff.
Wow! The second Melges 24 dismasting in the space of a month. It does beg the question to be asked - Can these fast little sports boats handle the strong breeze here? So far, the evidence says NO.
I noticed immediately after rounding that we were pointing quite a bit higher than Sixpak and going the same speed. By the time we hit the standard header on port and tacked, we were ahead of them and managed to hold that position all the way up the beat.
I took a gamble that the wind would lift in the second half of the beat and it worked out to perfection, allowing us to lay the weather mark on that tack.
The second gybe hoist was a little hairier in that there were several boats coming upwind towards the mark, which meant having to duck and dive a bit before going for the hoist. Again the kite went up to within a meter of the halyard sheave and no amount of winching would get it up. We had a Farr 40 behind and to weather of us and even that huge wind shadow was not enough to release the pressure on the halyard. So we just took the ride as it was - and it was fast with the boat breaking onto the plane several times. We peaked at 12,9 knots which had all the guys faces painted in MTN smiles.
We dropped the Farr 40 far (farr) behind us and did a good strike at No.8. Our bearing was a little headered from the previous beat, so we decided (like most other skippers) to tack earlier, but it would prove not to be the brightest move as we ended up not being able to lay the weather mark and had to put in a short hitch, costing us about half a minute - and when one looks at the results, those 30 seconds would have made a crucial difference as we finished 21 seconds behind the Beneteau and 56 seconds behind Gumption on PHRF corrected time. The first four boats were all within a 60 second bracket.
Downwind the Beneteau overtook us with their blistering speed, but we were close behind them and always made up ground on the upwind legs. The boat felt very good and balanced upwind allowing us to sail fully powered up for about 70% of the time. We were able to control the main with only the traveller and backstay. Comparing our speed upwind (6,2 knots) to the L34's sailing with No.2's we were able to maintain station with them, but point much higher as they were mostly sailing with their mainsails flogging.
The final downwind leg gybe set was much better, but once again the kite was a meter short of fully up. ThIs time we didn't even bother with trying to haul it fully up and just settled down to enjoy the downwind sleigh ride.
Another excellent strike allowed a smooth mark rounding and we had a strong finish with Waldo calling the layine accurately to finish 1st IRC and PHRF Class 2 and 3rd PHRF Class 1 & 2.
A much better performance from our team. We now move into the winter programme where we mainly sail on Saturday afternoons.
At the end of season prizegiving we had somehow managed to still finish in 2nd place despite having missed several of the series races. Results below.
Results 14.3.2007 Fun Twilight
1st SA 4444 Gumption Nicholas Mace ILC 40
2nd SA 3141 Always Well Burger/Thomas First 7.5
3rd SA204 Smack Water Jack Trygve Roberts J 27
4th SA 3600 Bally Hoo II Iain Park-Ross Mumm 36 (mod)
5th Nam 10 Alladdin Bjon Geiger Farr 40
6th 44 Hors D'Oeuvre Peter Bam L26
7th 010 Lapwing Burger/Keen L 34
8th Amberloui Martin Schultz L 34
9th SA 190 Pure Magic Alan Taylor J27
10th SA 42 Sea Minor Danny Price L 34
11th SA 4242 Tenacity Errol Stern Fast 42
12th 44 Warlock Ian Slatem L26
13th SA 317 Team Melges Geoff Meek Melges 24
14th SA 2127 Monkeys in the Mist Bernard Diebold Jaz 30
15th SA 410 Team Harken Paul Willcox Melges 24 (DNF)
16th SA3176 Zebra Connie Pappageorge X 332 (DNF)
17th 71 Red Baron Sweet Pea (DNF)
FINAL RESULTS FOR ALL SUMMER SERIES
Position SPINNAKER CLASS Points
1st Nam10 Alladin Farr 40 5
2nd SA204 Smackwater Jack J27 8
3rd RSA3600 Bally Hoo Too Mumm 36 8
4th SA3141 Always Well Beneteau7,5 11
5th SA082 UkuZwana Laser 28 mod 13
6th SA 4444 Gumption ILC40 15
7th 10 Lapwing L34 19
8th SA2127 Monkeys in the Mist Jaz30 20
9th SA 4242 Tenacity Fast 42 22
10th 44 Hors D'Oeuvers L26 28
11th 0001 Unmatched Pacer 27 29
12th SA190 Pure Magic J27 30
13th 42 Wild Goose / Eikos L26 32
14th SA 317 Team Melges Melges24 34
15th SA 198 Hill Billy J27 35
16th SA3176 Zebra X332 35
17th Hi Fidelity Welbourne 46 36
18th 5 Sensation L34 37
19th SA 410 Team Harken Melges24 40
20th SA 000 AL Farr 38 40
21st 24 Webber, Wentzel,Bowens L34 41
22nd SA 000 Hocus Pocus Farr 38 46
23rd SA250 Freedom Farr 38 48
24th SA000 Unleased Fast 42 48
25th 42 Sea Minor L34 51
26th SA 000 Halali IOR mod 51
27th SA000 Prodigy 44ft 52
28th SA 4242 Enigma 53
29th SA000 Maestro (Harken) Fast 42 53
30th SA 71 Red Baron Sweet Pea 54
7th March, 2007
NSRI Twilight series. Race #7
We were forced to make an early decision not to race this one, as we had no outboard motor, but as things turned out, a thirty knot south easter meant the race was cancelled anyway.
Nic Baigrie - aka Iceman

I received an email from our ex-bowman Nic Baigrie in a frozen England, posing manfully in his Smackwater Jack team shirt with the caption: "These guys have no idea what cold is. I keep telling them cold is sailing around Robben Island on a Friday night on Smackwater Jack in a 35 knot gale....and this photo proves it!"
Sometimes in this sport, we meet some very interesting individuals. Some leave the boat, others stay. I have sailed with a LOT of people in my life. Let me tell you about this young man called Nic Baigrie.
In 1997 I was looking for a new crew on my Mirror dinghy as Chris Parry, my 97 Worlds crew had moved to Australia. So I advertised on the club notice board at ZVYC. Amongst the half dozen applicants who fitted the 30kg weight limit criteria, was an exuberant and bordering on 'out of control' skinny little kid called Nicolas. A "Vlei Rat" (colloquialism for local living at Zeekoe Vlei) which meant no travelling problems. But oi! he had too much energy. Give this kid a Bar-One and he would be doing flick-flacks on the foredeck or backflips from the boom. No mean feat on a 10ft 10" dinghy!
I gave each of the contenders a spin around the vlei and some ended in tears, but not Nic. He was soaked through, but all smiles and keen as mustard, so I took him on as my next crew to train up for the next Worlds in South Africa in 1999. Somewhere amongst all that enthusiasm I could see the potential for a talented and loyal crewmember. And I was right....
It turned into a long term association with Nic and his supportive parents (Jimmy and Ingrid). As my crew, Nic earned first provincial, and later national colours for sailing, as he bit the bullet knowing that we would have to go out in any wind strength and any weather, plus hours and hours of boring training through the wet Cape winters. It was a tough time for the gangly youngster, but he had that one ingredient I recognized right from the beginning - determination. And he never, ever complained. But he did ask some peculiar questions at odd times - a sign of a bright young mind wandering off the given task.
After 4 years with me in the Mirror, I decided to quit the class after Nic and I won the Nationals in 1999 and he went on to skipper his own Mirror and a Laser amongst others classes.
By 2003 and the acquisition of Smackwater Jack, Nic contacted me and said he would like to sail with me again on the keelboat. We started him off as rail meat and he surely and doggedly stuck out some hectic sailing on the J (including that notorious night sail around Robben Island ) to finally take over the duties as our bowman. He is tall, agile, light and strong - and very bright. And a great bowman who understands boats and how they work - but more importantly, he understands his skipper.
Nic left our team at the end of 2006 to take up a one year scholarship in the UK after getting heavens knows how many distinctions in Matric. He is a faithful follower of this site and communicates regularly. I'm still trying to get him out of the habit of writing in SMS language!
So often we take those efficient and quiet people around us for granted. I am proud to have been a mentor to Nic through his sailing life and immensely pleased to see what a great youngster he has turned out to be.
Nic has a great fascination with fire, having set himself alight whilst testing the flammability point of thinners, a year or so back. Shall we just say, he is always testing the limits of everything! The ultimate inquiring mind?
We look forward to welcoming you back on board in 2008 Nic.
Mykonos Offshore Race
23rd February, 2007
Race in a nutshell:
Position Line (Classes 1 & 2): DNF
Total Entries: 80
Ave Speed: 4.2 kts
Max Speed: 9.4 kts
Distance: 68.7 nm.
Time: 14:35.00
Weather Forecast: Clear, Wind South 15 knots bec West 10 knots. Temp 31C
Weather Actual: Accurate
Baro: 1015 hPa
Course: Start No:10 (P) – Paarden Island (P) – South Head (S) - Mykonos (S) Finish
Seas: Swell 2.5m
Sails: Full Main, No.1 Genoa, .75oz Mamba Spinnaker
Crew: Trygve Roberts (Helm), Phillip Rentschler (Main), Greg Harrowsmith (Genoa), Simon Penso (Halyards), Morgan Evans (Mast), Michael Ovenstone (Bow) Total: 510 kg
With a record entry of 80 boats (compared to 57 in 2006) showing a big increase, we had a boat race on our hands. With Smackwater Jack freshly launched after a new bottom paint job, I felt we were ready for the big event – now South Africa’s premier offshore event.
So what makes the Mykonos Race such a popular event and why is it growing in popularity at such a fast rate, when most other events have declining entries? Is it the lure of an offshore race that doesn’t hold the dangers of other coastal races? Is it that it is usually just a downwind blast? Is it the attraction of a long pursuit race the next day? The parties? Live bands? Good prizes? The Mykonos vibe? Well, I don’t know, but its working.
This year, the IRC Class 2 entries rose from 3 in 2006 to 10 – a massive improvement! With Smackwater Jack having won IRC Class 2 for two years in a row, we were quietly optimistic for a hat trick, but it was not to be.
Three days before the start, the weather forecast showed a fresh south easterly for the first day. Just what we wanted! I rubbed my hands in glee as I visualized yet another flat out downwind planing session, romping into Langebaan in 7 hours, but a day later the forecast changed and indicated a moderate southerly becoming westerly north of Koeberg and man, did they get it right!
With such a big entry the organizers decided to split the fleet into two, with the multihulls starting with Class 2. They should have given the cats a separate start as the big cats need a lot of space and use a totally different technique starting.
As usual, we were out early testing the wind and decided to go with our No.1 Genoa and biggest heavy spinnaker combo. There was a nice 15 knot south easter in the corner of the bay and it even reached past the start area. We wanted a pin end start and hovered near the No.10 mark. By the time the Class 1 boats had started the wind died away to a whisper and most of the Class 1 fleet was left stranded in the start zone with no breeze.
The next 5 minutes whizzed by as the Class 2 boats moved into position and it was wall to wall boats for almost half a mile. Below us we had a big cat moving into position and it took some brave manouvering trying to control the cat and still keep clear air and our controlling position at the pin. Things were about to get chaotic, but somehow we managed to sneak out of the mess smelling like roses and we were the first boat over the line. We found a whisper of wind and soon we had a 100 meter clear lead, before the south easter reached the rest of the fleet.

Above: Smackwater Jack executing one of our best starts this season.
Photo: Barbara Krynauw
We held our leading position for a while until first the Melges and then the Farr 38 “Hocus Pocus” overtook us. We rounded 3rd and got the kite up smartly on a heading giving us maximum VMG towards Blouberg beach. We were looking good and the crew was feeling pleased as punch.
We spent the next hour concentrating intensely and planning our tactics. Near Blouberg, and still close behind the Melges, we gybed onto port and headed toward Robben Island, but the holes were starting to appear. A mere 200 meters ahead of us the Melges parked, whilst we sailed quietly by a hundred meters to port, doing 6,5 knots, but the breeze was fading, much to our dismay. After two hours, the tail enders all joined us in the calm zone and it was as if the race was starting all over again. Our arch rival, the Laser 28 “Ukuzwana” had closed the big lead we had worked so hard for. Oh well, that’s sailing.
The wind had veered towards the west and we had a beam reach to contend with. For another hour we sailed side by side next to the Laser and then the wind went WNW, making the angle too tight for our kite, so we hoisted the No.1 Genoa and took the kite down. Our boat speed went up by 1 knot and within another 15 minutes the Laser was a mile behind us. They have a very low IRC rating as they are rated with a No.3 jib and it would now count against them in the light conditions. Within an hour they had disappeared over the horizon behind us. We still had a very long way to go and we all know the race is not over till one crosses the finish line, so we tried to stay focused. Some of the bigger Class 1 boats started overtaking us and in particular it was nice to get a friendly wave from the 48ft cat “Life’s a dream” – a boat that I reviewed for Sailing Magazine a few weeks ago.
That was about the time when young Michael started looking a little green and within seconds he was feeding the fish. We had been in the company of a big pod of dolphins for many miles, but now they were gone! Morgan, our mastman, found this whole episode so hilarious, that he managed to get all of us into fits of laughter, including the hapless Michael, who was nicknamed “Chunderchild” for the rest of the weekend
The weather was stunning. We had an aquamarine ocean brimming with sea life – from three large whales, dolphins, penguins, seals, and gannets down to armadas of blue-bottles and silk like jelly fish with pastel pink and blue mantles gently wafting past the boat. If it were a cruise, it would have been perfect, but for racing, it was getting painful, not to mention boring.
Boats started retiring. One of the first was the Laser 28 who came close by with a friendly wave. They had had enough. We were doing well and started catching several of the bigger Class 1 boats in the lighter breeze, but it was slow going with the GPS registering a dismal average speed of only 4.3 knots.
Near Yzerfontein, the wind went dead on the nose and we had to start tacking up Sixteen Mile Beach. With a 2.5m swell running and only 4 or 5 knots of wind to work with, we started cheering every time the log showed 3 knots or higher. It was excruciating!
Tacking angles were a pathetic 100 degrees and it felt like we were reaching, not beating. The sun set and the gloom of evening settled in at 19h30. With the GPS showing more than 10 hours to reach the finish, and only four and a half hours to do so, we held an 'indaba' and made the decision to retire from the race. Even motoring on our rhumb line course at 5.5 knots, we would only reach the finish by 23h10. The wind was showing no likelihood of increasing. It is always a tough call, but it was the right one. The VHF was busy with one boat after the other calling race control to announce their retirements.
When it was fully dark, we had a bright starry sky and some fog banks looming in the distance. I was grateful we had a chart-plotter on board (and two back-up GPS units!). For some of the guys, this was to be their first night sail. Once we reached South Head Light, we turned onto the new course cutting through the inside passage and reefs past Jutten Island – this is definitely not something I would like to do without a chart plotter. Forget about your instincts and sixth sense – just follow your instruments.
Then we saw the “Flying Dutchman” – a ghost like dark shape of sails very close to us. I had to blink a few times and then I saw it again. I grabbed our spotlight and the Melges 24 with no navigation lights at all jumped into focus. They were still sailing for the finish, but in vain. The harbour master at Saldanha had picked the Melges up on his radar screen and wasn’t very impressed with them sailing without nav lights!
The cold started setting in and the last two hours were downright uncomfortable. Some of the crew opted for the relative warmth of the cabin, whilst Simon, Phillip and I endured till the finish.
Speaking of trusting instruments – in my previous race report, I mentioned that our tactical compass was behaving in an odd manner. Phillip figured the problem out (by reading the manual!) I had mounted a remote speaker for the VHF directly behind the compass fitting on the inside of the cabin (unwittingly). The strong magnetic field of the speaker, caused the Tacktick to read everything in reverse. Problem solved.
By 22h00 only one boat – the 46ft carbon racer “Hifidelity” had crossed the line. By midnight only six boats had finished the race. Not a single Class 2 boat made it to the finish line. We motored into Mykonos harbour at 23h10. Tired, hungry and salty.
The good news was that we could start racing the next day with a clean slate as everyone was “in the same boat”, so to speak, with a DNF result.
Jeanine – Philips wife – had organized some grub for us and soon after eating, we were all soundly asleep. Well that’s as soundly as one can sleep in the Cascades at Club Mykonos. The Greek village feeling is atmospheric, but it makes for awful acoustics. People arriving in the dead of night, kids jumping in the pools at 2 in the morning, drunken parties etc. all contribute to a bad nights sleep. Most of us were too tired to be disturbed.
Mykonos Pursuit Race
24th February, 2007
Race in a nutshell:
Position Line (Classes 1 & 2): 15th (from 80)
Position Line (Class 2 IRC): 6th (from 10)
Ave Speed: 6.1 kts
Max Speed: 8.3 kts
Distance: 25.3 nm.
Time: 4:55.00
Weather Forecast: Wind Westerly 10 knots with fog later
Weather Actual: Wind NW bec NNW 10 to 15 knots
Baro: 1018 hPa
Course: Start No: Mykonos (S) – Langebaan (S) – Ore Jetty (S) – Channel marker (P) – Dial Rock (P) – Channel marker 2 (S) – North bay (P) – Jutten island (P) – East Buoy (P) – NE Buoy (P) – Langebaan (P) - Mykonos (P) Finish
Seas: Flat
Sails: Full Main, No.1 Genoa, .75oz Mamba Spinnaker
Crew: Trygve Roberts (Helm), Phillip Rentschler (Main), Greg Harrowsmith (Genoa), Simon Penso (Halyards), Morgan Evans (Mast), Michael Ovenstone (Bow) Total: 510 kg
The provisional start times list at RCYC had shown us to be starting at 11h31, so I had told the crew to have a good night’s sleep and meet at the boat at 10h30. I was up early and had started carting equipment to the boat at 09h30, when someone I know asked me if I was aware that the start times had been advanced by an hour. WHAT???!!!
The resort is a big place and the crew were all over the show. Thank heavens for cell phones. I started running back to the kalifa to collect other essentials, whilst simultaneously phoning the crew. I gave them 10 minutes to get to the boat. What a rush! It is my pet hate being late for the start of a race. By the time we had the whole team assembled at the boat, it was 10h15 – and I was in an unreasonably high state of anxiety. We would have no time to remove the outboard off the transom or go through our usual pre-start planning procedures. We were all in a flap. The Laser 28 had started some 18 minutes before us, such is the nature of their rating. It seemed impossible to catch them as both our boats are very evenly matched. It would take a disaster to stop them winning this race. Either a disaster or the Farr 38 “Hocus Pocus” with an equally potent IRC rating. Both these boats rate with a No.3 jib.
As things turned out, we actually ended up with a few spare minutes and if I had been less stressed, we could have removed the outboard and set up the Tacktick. Anyway, we had a better start than last year and hit the line on the gun, immediately going for a spinnaker hoist. We overtook four boats in the first leg and did a good rounding, hardening up on starboard and heading toward Salamander Point. The breeze was getting lighter and soon we had to tack as we ran out of water. Most of the smaller boats had gone for a long port tack out to sea. We had to tack onto port anyway and I noted that as the minutes ticked by that it was a headered tack. Later it lifted back to it’s original heading and then lifted by a further 15 degrees. Meanwhile the L34’s were rounding the Langebaan mark behind us and enjoyed the benefit of the lifted port tack. We had in a very short space of time, been dealt a bad deck of cards by Mother Nature.
We spent most of the upwind leg on port tack, but the L34’s were slowly but surely reeling us in, despite our 6, 2 knots of upwind speed. Sailing conditions were magnificent and all those who had been unable to complete Race 1, were thoroughly enjoying the bay at its best.
We worked the shifts near the ore jetty and again, the L34 “Sensation” picked up a lift which came from nowhere and not benefiting the rest of the fleet. In two short tacks, they had quickly closed the gap on us and crossed tacks with us to take the lead right at the tip of the ore jetty. Mentally I ticked off one place and moved us down to 2nd. We would be highly unlikely to catch them. The next L34, “Lapwing” was 200 meters astern and closing slowly.
At the NC marker at the head of the bay near the base of the ore jetty, there was much confusion, as many of the boats rounded any one of a number of marks in a 250 meter radius. The intended mark was the inside big red steel channel marker, but the GPS co-ordinates zoomed in on a small red cylindrical buoy. I suppose in the greater scheme of things it wouldn’t make that much difference which mark had to be rounded. The skipper of Sensation looked at me and put his hands up in confusion, gesturing “which mark?” and I pointed at the correct one.
We rounded close behind Sensation, as we tacked immediately onto starboard for the short beat to Dial Rock. There were shifts aplenty and we worked them well, closing the gap and even getting ahead of Sensation. On the second last port tack into the lay line, we got a lift and would easily cross ahead of Sensation. It was all going too well for us, when at the moment de critique, we hit a header and had to bear down. At the same time, Sensation of course, got a lift and bore up, putting us on a direct collision course. I had only one second to make a decision. The decision was to crash tack to avoid a collision. We completed our tack only just in time and Sensation was on top of us, missing our starboard quarter by two feet. We then called “WEATHER BOAT” but they were having none of it and held their course and rolled us, in the process their trimmer was doing a lot of shouting about “getting a hobby” and such things. Eish! Mama nature was being cruel to us.
We popped the kite, doing a great hoist and did a blanketing job on Sensation in tandem with an L26 skippered by the father of our bowman. It helps to have friends! We overtook two Miura’s on this leg and a few smaller boats. At the No.2 channel marker, a Sweet Pea was in trouble with a faulty rudder, but we managed to squeeze in between them and the buoy to harden up on starboard for the next beat up to North Bay. Head offshore or tack inshore? Sensation went offshore and we were directly on their line, a few boat lengths back, so when the Tacktick registered a 10 degree header, we rolled back onto port. Ahead we had a Miura pointing very high, but going slower than us. Although we were on the lifted tack, we could not afford to sail into their dirties, so we tacked back onto starboard. On that tack we lost a lot of ground. When we crossed with Sensation 10 minutes later, they had taken about 50 boat lengths out of us. Ouch!
Lapwing had also closed the gap considerably and we would round the North Bay mark just behind them, having given up a lead of some 500 meters over them. On the positive side we were doing some very smart tacking. One specific tack we only lost one knot of boat speed, accelerating out of the tack at 5.5 knots, whereas we normally drop down to 3.5 to 4 knots. There is nothing like spending time on the boat together to get the crew working smoothly.
We rounded North Bay mark and popped the kite for a long starboard beam reach to Jutten Island. Lapwing was 50 meters to leeward of us and to our total astonishment, we noted they were having a “braai” off the back whilst racing – and going faster than us. Well that got our tongues wagging!
We did a conservative approach to Jutten Island, doing a neat gybe and then fairly soon hoisting the No.1 genoa as the shy reach to Salamander was too tight. Behind us the L34 "Sixpack" was cutting the reefs very fine to gain some advantage and rolled over us to windward before Salamander Point. The L34’s were catching us inexorably. There was nothing we could do about it – the conditions just favoured them.
Past Salamander Point, we could rehoist the kite, and we counted out six boats ahead of us, with Thomas Swana’s Laser 28 having a massive lead over the rest of us. I said they would win it easily. About a mile behind them, the Farr 38 “Hocus Pocus” held a one mile lead over the 3rd placed boat. It was developing exactly as I had forecasted.
The strike at East Buoy went smoothly and the one leg beat up to NE Buoy once again saw Mother Nature shafting us, and no-one else. Out of the six or so boats on that leg, only Smackwater Jack picked up a header causing us to fall off the rhumb line by about 40 boat lengths. Net result is we lost another place. We were now 8th with two long legs to go.
The kite went up again for a beam reach down to Langebaan mark. The faster boats were slowly but surely catching up. First another L34 “Sea Minor” overtook us, then the Melges 24 sailed through our lee, then another L34 “Spectrum” as well as the Swede 55 “Spilhaus” nailed us and just before the mark, the Mumm 36 powered through our lee. We had dropped to 13th and with it our hopes of a top 10 finish.
The last leg was a fetch – a little too tight for a spinnaker – so we stayed with the number 1 Genoa till the last quarter, where the angle freed enough to put the kite back up. Another two boats “Hifidelity” and the 2nd Melges overtook us on the final leg, leaving us with a 15th overall and 6th in Class 2 IRC.
15th was not what we wanted, but I suppose, 15 out of 80 is nothing to be ashamed of either. Another fantastic regatta, well organized and with superb weather. It’s always a pity when the breeze is too light for the majority to finish, but that is the luck of the draw.
I need to bleat about Club Mykonos just a little bit. It is noisy in the Cascades. Very noisy. Despite the fatigue and dire need to sleep, noise at Mykonos woke me several times. Our room stank of cigarette smoke, as did the bedding and towels. Not cool at all. Perhaps other competitors found it OK, but the standards were not up to scratch for me. Still, better than sleeping on my boat, I guess.
We were packed up by 15h30 and ready for prize-giving and the big party.
Despite the very favourable IRC ratings enjoyed by Ukuzwana and Hocus Pocus, I must concede that both skippers sailed exceptionally well and I salute them both.
One more bleat. Don’t have a disco or a live band at these functions as no-one can talk. The result is that 80% of the guests removed themselves from The Terrace and went and made their own party at the Beach Pub next to Mykonos.
Saturday night was even more noisy than Friday and it was almost a relief to get up at 0400 for our 0500 departure to sail back to Cape Town. Greg had a bad gut, so we sailed back five up. We finally cast off at 0520 in pitch darkness and a flat and calm lagoon, heading for South Head. I saw phosphorous in the water for the first time, which was a treat and as we rounded South Head light, the vista onto the land was simply a “Kodak Moment” – Low cloud was hanging silently over the hill behind the lighthouse, cascading down onto the beach and rocks in the soft pastel light of early dawn, as the lighthouse rotated its beam through the cloud on each revolution. Really beautiful.
We motored almost the entire 62 miles back to RCYC. A 6 knot SW wind helped us gain half a knot, allowing us to dock at 15h30 on Sunday afternoon. Whales, dolphins, seals and blue bottles were in abundance to stave off the boredom of a droning 5hp two stroke outboard.
A great regatta. We will be back next year for sure.
And Chunderchild did not chunder on the way back!
Results of the Pursuit Race - All Classes
Sail no Name Design Class
SA8032 UKUZWANA Thomas Swana Laser 28 1st
SA1105 HOCUS POCUS Dale Kushner Farr 38 2nd
RSA410 HARKEN RACING P Wilcox/D Bartholomew Melges 24 3rd
010 LAPWING J Burger/A Keen L34 4th
005 SENSATION Sean Cummings L34 5th
SA3600 BALLYHOO TOO Iain Park-Ross Mumm 36 6th
US43434 SPILHAUS III Teddy Kuttel Swede 55 7th
024 WEBBER WENTZEL BOWENS Patrick Holloway L34 8th
HKG18881 HI-FIDELITY Eddie de Villiers Welbourne 46 9th
SA250 FREEDOM Carel van der Merwe Farr 38 10th
RSA317 MELGES RACING Matthew Thomas Melges 24 11th
SA4444 GUMPTION Nicholas Mace Fast 40 12th
037 SPECTRUM Andy James L34 13th
042 SEA MINOR Matthew Price L34 14th
SA204 SMACKWATER JACK Trygve Roberts J27 15th
SA3800 UNLEASHED Hylton Hale Pacer 42 16th
SA10034 WITCHDOCTOR Phil Gutsche Baltic 42 17th
SA3176 ZEBRA Connie Papageorge X332 18th
SA1278 WALLBANGER Brian Gardener Simonis 35 19th
NED2994 TOUCH WOOD Gerrie Hegie Lavranos 1 ton 20th
016 EBBTIDE Fiona Whitworth L34 21st
SA1340 MEGAFREIGHT Jendo Ocenasek Simonis 35 22nd
SA2954 SHESHISA L Rabie/A Shewan Bavaria 23rd
007 PACER TWO Anthony Wentworth Pacer 27 24th
SA130 APRICOT Bat Tromp Miura 25th
SA1730 PHANTOM Tom Connell Miura 26th
SA4242 TENACITY E Stern/A Edwards Fast 42 27th
SA4242 ENIGMA James Beaumont Fast 42 28th
011 TALLY HO John Waller L34 29th
034 AMBELOUI Martin Schultz L34 30th
SA2278 SIROCCO Piet Gerber Jeanneau 36 31st
SA1027 AUTO ATLANTIC THUNDERCHILD Rhett Goldswain L52 32nd
RSA3141 ALWAYS WELL Ralph Thomas Benenet First 7.5 33rd
SA3444 MAESTRO Ankie Roux Fast 42 34th
NAM10 ALADDIN Bjorn Geiger Farr 40 35th
SA66 INDABA John Levin Vd Stadt 34 36th
SA765 MAJIMOTO II L Birch/P Mare Farr 40 37th
SA1785 INCA Martin Mills Miura 38th
GBR9012 DONNA MIA Jeremy Bagshaw Lightwave 395 39th
018 AQUAVIT Phil Flockton L34 40th
SA223 IMPACT Jackie Brand Impact 41st
SA1692 DOUGHTY (old Merlin) Ryan Lotter Simonis 65 42nd
SA144 INGWE Marco Rapaglia L34 43rd
SA2332 QUICKSILVER Mike Klostermann Hobie 33 44th
045 WARLOCK Ian Slatem L26 45th
SA777 SHADOWFAX Johan Beyers Charger 33 46th
SA2103 AVANTI Grant Saunders Vickers 41 47th
SA1335 FAR-MED Vitor Medina Miura 48th
SA640 MARIAH Mark vd Sandt Miura 49th
071 PANASEA H Traut Sweet Pea 50th
SA2922 SET SEA Greg Davis Catamaran 51st
SA641 GROOPEA Shirley Thornton Sweet Pea 52nd
SA2401 GAMBLER Louis Bessenger Sadler 26 53rd
SA??? LIFE'S A DREAM Theo v d Hoek Catamaran 54th
SA742 GOBLET Dave Dickinson L36 55th
SA1333 MISS ISLE Hennie McLachlan Simonis 35 56th
SA2032 WAKA WAKA T Groenewald vd Stadt40 57th
034 BLACK LINE DESIGNS Nigel Black L26 58th
SA3536 ESMERALDA Bernard Farmer L26 59th
SA1011 CAROUSEL Luke Scott Oceanis 390 60th
SA3455 MAFUTA M Lourens/R Mothes Bavaria 36 61st
SA??? DRAGO E G Langhoff Sweetpea 62nd
SA2458 S0HEENA BHAN Gordon Kling Oceanis 381 63rd
002 STORM Niel v d Merwe Ocean 31 64th
SA1532 SHANDY Patrick Waterson Caribbea 30 65th
047 BEN-JO-LEE Jose Correia Sweet Pea 66th
SA778 BLAZIN A Bews Sadler 32 67th
SA33 JULIE III Robin Green Miura 68th
SA1 VOORTREKKER Matthew Mentz vdStadt 50 69th
21 NAVY PROTON D Rabe Proton 70th
SA978 AURORA Mel Hawtrey Atlantis 49 71st
SA2010 GQ SAFARI 50 Bruce Tedder Catamaran 72nd
SA470 SAVANNAH Stephen Victor Miura 73rd
SA3558C RUTHLESS Patrick van Wyk Sadler 26 74th
SA??? MIND THE GAP James Wilding Catamaran 75th
H34184 ANCIENT MARINER Rob le Roux H23 76th
SA1338 CHARLOTTE M Saunders Miura 77th
SA2018 CABARAY Ray Matthews Stadt 34 78th
SA648 GUNSMOKE Mark Shrosbree Sweetpea 79th
SA??? TALISMAN Leonie Nel Miura 80th
IRC CLASS 2 OVERALL RESULTS
1st SA8032 Ukuzwana Thomas Swana Laser 28 RACE1 DNF 11 RACE2 1 1 12
2nd SA1105 Hocus Pocus Dale Kushner Farr 38 RACE1 DNF 11 RACE2 2 2 13
3rd 010 Lapwing J Burger/A Keen L34 RACE1 DNF 11 RACE2 3 3 14
4th 005 Sensation Michael Moore L34 RACE1 DNF 11 4 4 15
5th 024 Webber Wentzel Bowens Patrick Holloway L34 RACE1 DNF 11 5 5 16
6th SA204 Smackwater Jack Trygve Roberts J27 RACE1 DNF 11 6 6 17
7th NED2994 Touch Wood Gerrie Hegie Lav 1 Ton RACE1 DNF 11 7 7 18
8th SA223 Impact Jackie Brand Impact RACE1 DNF 11 8 8 19
9th SA2032 Waka Waka Thinus Groenewald vdStadt 40 RACE1 DNF 11 9 9 20
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Mykonos Offshore Bleat Corner
1. Cut-Off Times
Firstly, lets talk about the cut-off time for the race from RCYC to Mykonos. The Sailing Instructions clearly state that the cut off time is 24h00 and that the race committee may extend that time at its discretion.
From the sailors point of view, they (well, some of them) feel they have been sitting on their boats in discomfort for 14 hours, so why can't the race committee sit a bit longer in relatively greater comfort?
From the race committee's point of view, they need to make a fair decision to the whole fleet at which point to cut off. To be fair, if they had extended the cut-off time by one hour, it would only have benefitted a dozen boats or so. Would that have been fair to those who missed the cut-off? I think not. The reality is, that given the prevailing conditions, the race committee would still have been sitting there the next morning at 0930 waiting for the whole fleet to sail in.
If, for example, 80% of the fleet had finished by midnight, and there appeared to be a likely possibility that most would finish by extending the time by a further hour, then that would seem like a sensible decision, but not when a single class 2 boat and only 6 class one boats had finished by midnight.
I believe that the RC made exactly the correct decision. It would be ridiculous for us to expect them to man the bridge right through the night and carry on into the the next day without any sleep.
Does anyone disagree with this line of thinking?
2. L34 Class Rating variances
Then let's also talk about the L34 class. Somehow it doesn't seem right for the L34 class to all start at different times in the pursuit race, especially considering that they were sailing for their provincial championships within the Mykonos regatta. A suggestion might be for the class to agree on an average rating for all L34's to determine a single starting time for all of them. That would seem fair to me. As it turned out, Sensation and Lapwing with IRC ratings, started ahead of the those without IRC certificates. Its a recipe for discontent.
3. High noise levels at Club Mykonos
What about the noisy kalifas?
Next time I will rent a unit up on the hill at a higher price, but at least escape all the noise.
And the live band when no-one can talk to each other? I suggest they rather use some of that budget to buy the sailors some complimentary drinks, and don't have a live band at all. Just some background music would be fine.
4. Insufficient T shirts & meal tickets
Not enough T Shirts and breakfast tickets?
The organisers were not expecting 80 entries, so they diluted the tickets and shirts across the board. I think the T shirts should have been allocated to those who had entered early/first and the latecomers go without. As regards the breakfast tickets, I see no reason, why additional colour copies could not have been made and handed out, ensuring that each sailor received his free breakfast as advertised.
Let me have your comments please.
trygveroberts@mweb.co.za
21st February, 2007
NSRI Twilight Series - Race 6
Was it ring rust or the new anti-fouling or has the competition improved so dramatically? Who knows, but we placed uncharacteristically mid-fleet despite having sailed a fairly flawless race. One of the things I have made a note of is that our Tacktick for some reason or other was calling the headers lifts and vice versa. There were at least two upwind shifts that we missed, which might account for our mediocre placing.
Just the day before, I managed to get the boat relaunched, despite having given the repairman three full weeks to clean and respray with anti-fouling. Typically I had given him too much time and during a casual inspection of the hull on Monday, I noticed several paint runs, which I insisted be flatted down and repainted. Anyway, the boat is looking good and just after relaunching on Tuesday, the outboard had again siezed up solid after a month of lying in the bilge. That meant having to arrange a tow back to my mooring. Anyway, a little "muti" squirted into the plug hole, soon had the outboard running again. I hope this is not going to be a repetitive problem.
Wednesday was a magnicent evening on Table Bay. It was warm, the breeze was moderate and steady - In fact, fairer racing, one couldn't ask for.
We, and the entire spinnaker class, hit the line on the start gun. My, my,.....how this fleet has improved in the last two months. Having the two Melges 24 and the Pacer 27 thrown into the mix, has lifted the game for everyone.
We got to No.4 buoy second last, despite having had a good start and a fetch to the mark. It is a very short leg (maybe about 700 meters), so the fleet was tightly bunched. We rounded just ahead of Pure Magic and both J27's had their kites up fairly quickly.
Pure Magic slowly but surely inched ahead and other than a much lighter crew than ours, I could not understand the speed differential, so I asked for the kicker to be eased slightly and immediately our speed picked up a bit and we closed the gap and drew level with them. A lone L26 brought up the rear of the fleet.
We heated up our angle slightly to create room to gybe, but Pure Magic, did a good gybe and rounded about 6 lengths ahead at Milnerton.
We did a good rounding and got our boat speed gradually up to 6.2 knots, but it took some tweaking. Meanwhile we had dropped Pure Magic well behind us. The breeze was fairly steady up the first beat and seemed to be slowly lifting on starboard tack. By the time we did the last two short tacks in to No.8, we were about 800 meters ahead of Pure Magic and close behind the L34 "Sea Minor"
The wind had veered several degrees which allowed us to sail a deeper angle on the next run to Milnerton, but the gap between us and the L34 remained constant.
Just before our strike at Milnerton, the Beneteau "Always Well" come popping in to view on starboard, forcing a rapid luff by ourselves to avoid them and after rounding, we were sitting right in their dirties on the lifted tack. Tack away or foot off? A difficult decision.
Knowing we are a bit quicker than them in the moderate conditions upwind, I decided to foot off and sail through their lee. Whether that was the right decision, I will never know, but soon we hit a header and decided to tack onto port. Our second beat was a lot poorer than the first, and Pure Magic managed to erase more than half the lead we had on them, but all their effort would be in vain, as they sailed around the wrong mark and had to retire after realising their mistake.
We got the kite up quickly for the final short run down to the container mark, where we found ourselves mixing it with the cruising class 2 boats, one of which decided to have a luffing competition with us, which caught me off guard and we almost had a collision. That forced us to luff sharply and then just tack away, which actually favoured us, as we were able to easily lay the finish line from that angle.
The two Melges 24 cleaned up again - the leading one beating us by 9 minutes on corrected time. I suppose considering they were skippered by Paul Willcox and Geoff Meek might have just a little bit to do with the result!
Bjon Geiger, sailing the Farr 40 "Alladin" seems to have found some new gears lately. We have in the past easily beaten this boat and sometimes even crossed the line ahead of it. There can be no doubt that Bjon has upped his game. "Alladin" beat us by 6 minutes on corrected time, whilst we were two and a half minutes shy of the L34 "Lapwing"
Another skipper who has improved a lot is Connie Papageorge on the X332 "Zebra" - They beat us by a few seconds on corrected time as well. All this improvement can only be a good thing for our sport and it means we have to pull up our socks and find some more magic.
I think, to be fair, we are still sailing at our usual level, but several of the spinnaker fleet have improved, which has had the effect of moving us down the rankings. Well, the only thing to do is to improve our boat speed and handling! Back to the drawing board we go.
A beautiful evening sailing on the bay in a Cape summer. What could be nicer?
It was fully dark by the time we docked and we sped things up by leaving the boat partially rigged in preparation for the Mykonos race on Friday.
Alan Taylor has put in a huge amount of effort getting his boat ready to race after having most of the balsa core removed from his side decks. They have now been filled with solid epoxy. Unfortunately Pure Magic will not be entering the Mykonos race.
Our third J27 "Hillbilly" has been strangely absent from the start line. I hope Peter will dust off the cobwebs and join in the fun.
The 4th J27 "Jouster" has been sold and will (unfortunately for us) be moored in Simonstown (about a day and half's sailing from here). Let's hope this J enters some of our bigger events and ultimately joins up at RCYC where the competition is to be found.
Results:
SA 410 Team Harken Paul Willcox Melges 24 1.07 PHRF 1.029 IRC 1st PHRF 1st IRC
SA 317 Team Melges Geoff Meek Melges 24 1.07 PHRF 1.029 IRC 2nd PHRF 2nd IRC 2
Nam 10 Alladdin Bjon Geiger Farr 40 1.09 PHRF 3rd PHRF
SA 4444 Gumption Nicholas Mace ILC 40 1.26 PHRF 1.189 IRC 4th PHRF 3rd IRC
010 Lapwing Burger/Keen L 34 1.015 PHRF 0.967 IRC 5th PHRF 4th IRC
SA3176 Zebra Connie Pappageorge X332 1.045 PHRF 6th PHRF
SA204 Smackwater Jack Trygve Roberts J 27 0.995 PHRF 0.936 IRC 7th PHRF 5th IRC
SA 3141 Always Well Burger/Thomas First 7.5 1.01 PHRF 1.017 IRC 8th PHRF 6th IRC
SA 4242 Tenacity Errol Stern Fast 42 1.17 PHRF 9th
SA 42 Sea Minor Danny Price L 34 1.015 PHRF 10th PHRF
42 Wild Goose Ernie Chicken L 26 0.955 PHRF 11th PHRF
SA 4242 Enigma James Beaumont Fast 42 1.17 PHRF 12th PHRF
SA 2127 Monkeys in the Mist Bernard Diebold Jaz 30 1.14 PHRF 13th PHRF
SA 190 Pure Magic Alan Taylor J 27 0.995 PHRF 0.942 IRC Retired
44 Hors D'Oeuvre Peter Bam L26 0.955 PHRF DNS
005 Sensation AR Munnik L34 1.015 PHRF 0.964 IRC DNS
71 Red Baron Sweet Pea 0.91 PHRF RTD
SA 3082 UkuZwana Thomas Swana Laser 28 0.97 PHRF 0.904 IRC DNS
024 Webber Wentzel Bowens Patrick Holloway L 34 1.015 PHRF 0.966 IRC DNS
SA 3600 Bally Hoo II Iain Park-Ross Mumm 36 (mod) 1.18 PHRF 1.104 IRC DNS
SA 198 Hillbilly Peter Hill J27 0.995 PHRF 0.935 IRC DNS
2nd February, 2007
Already one twelth of the way into 2007 and life races by like an express train!!!
Last night, whilst doing a boat review on a 47 ft cat in Table Bay and clocking around 12 knots in a brisk south easter, I had my second altercation with a Sunfish. This cat has a single daggerboard in its starboard hull and we connected good and solid, flipping half the Sunfish into the air in the wake of the big cat, which momentarily dug its nose in, then carried on as if nothing happened. I am intrigued by these slow swimming fish and if they like warm water so much, what are they doing in the 10 degree C waters of Table Bay?
We have flighted our first commercial ad on the home page and are well on the way with the building of a brand new Smackwater Jack website and a new, much more user friendly web address which will be www.smackwaterjack.co.za - but dont add it yet - I will send you a prompt at the time.
One of my reports appearing in the February issue of Sailing Magazine about the sinking of the trimaran, Pennypinchers, has caught the eye of the daily newspaper "Die Burger". This story will be going to print soon in Afrikaans. "Die Burger" ironically has always been highly supportive of the sport of sailing.
At RCYC there is plenty happening behind the scenes - I have edited and added a few paragraphs on the subject - on page 20. Censorship is alive and well and resident in Table Bay.
My suggestion for the club to run a forum on their website, has had no response at this point. All that transparency - Imagine! - it's enough to make the toes curl!
The Garmin Speed Freaks competition has now closed (click the link on the Smackwater Jack home page for details) and we ended up 5th in the keelboat class with our 16.6 knots - A subjective result I suppose, as not everyone sent their times in. Still, it was fun and shows just how strong our breeze is here. (As if you didn't know!)
If you happen to forget or lose the complex/long/impossible to remember URL for this site, remember that you can always find the site via the RCYC site by going to the results page. When you scroll down to the bouy chart there is a link called "a J27's view of races" which will take you straight here. Voila!
I will be away on a short break for about two weeks, so this will be the last update till the 22nd February.
As always - sail, drive, ski, jump, fly, safely. (Yeah, and that other one too)
31st January, 2007
NSRI Twilight Series - Race 3
Race in a nutshell:
Position Line (Classes 1 & 2): 12th
Position Handicap Class 1 & 2 (PHRF): 9th
Position Handicap Class 1 & 2 (IRC): 9th
Entries Spinnaker Class: 14
Total Entries: 65
Ave Speed: 5.6 kts
Max Speed: 11.1 kts
Distance: 9.3 nm.
Time: 01:17.04
Weather Forecast: Clear, Wind South West 12 knots.
Temp 26C
Weather Actual: Clear, Wind SSW Zero to 18 knots.
Baro: 1010 hPa
Course: Start No:10 (P) – No. 4 (P)- No.8 (P) – Milnerton (P)- No. 2 (P) – No.10 (P) Finish
Seas: Swell 1.0m
Sails: Full Main, No.1 Genoa, .75oz MTN Reacher
Crew: Trygve Roberts (Helm), Phillip Rentschler (Main), Greg Harrowsmith (Genoa), Simon Penso (Halyards), Scott (Mast), Michael Ovenstone (Bow) Total: 510 kg
One of the things I pride myself on is race preparation. Perhaps I have felt what I lack in raw talent, I can make up for in organisational ability. It’s why you always see Smackwater Jack early at the start area – checking line bias; sail options; wind strength; tacking angles.
Last night was no exception. We had a guest on board (Scott) who filled in for our new cap, Morgan, who happened to be moving digs. We had good breeze sailing out past the breakwater ultimately deciding to go for the No.1 Genoa and a pin end start. With only 14 boats in the spinnaker fleet, we also figured a port start to be well worth the risk as that tack was hugely lifted. We did everything up till the gun in text book style and then with less than a minute to go to the start, the wind died around us and we came to a dead stop. The same fate befell the L26, but the rest of the fleet sailed away towards the No.4 mark. We just sat there in silence with the log silently screaming "ZERO POINT ZERO KNOTS!" at us.
Time ticked painfully by as we heard first the four minute hooter for the next start, then the one minute hooter and we were still in the same spot, with the rest of our class almost at the weather mark. Then we had a sniff of breeze and we (and the L26) finally started sailing. The race was basically over for us. To catch all of them would be impossible. But, we are tenacious and gave it our best shot.
Quickly we ran over the L26 and rounded the first mark second last. Yegads! Not where we are accustomed to being, but we got the pole up and the kite flying quickly. I have been at the back of many fleets in my life. It is humbling, but it is also a time to think creatively and look for opportunities. The first thing is that on the downwind leg, the tail enders get the breeze first. In addition, it is easy to see which boats are best placed and where not to sail. We closed the gap on the Laser 28, but could not quite catch them by the Milnerton mark. The skiffs were doing very well with the two Melges and the Beneteau almost a mile ahead of us.
Our mark rounding was good and we were faced with a nice long, true upwind leg to try and gain some places. We took the Laser 28 fairly quickly, only to lose our lead again with a missed shift. Oh yes, the other nice thing about being at the back is one doesn’t have to watch out for starboard tackers! Forgive me, I am being facetious.
At the weather mark, we had a whole gaggle of Class 1 boats fetching in to the mark as we were beating up on port tack. I seem to be able to smell trouble from a long way off and I know better than to mix it with the Cruising fleet, so we stood a bit further out than necessary and cleared the No.2 mark with space to spare.
The final reach in was too tight (we saw “Always well” doing a great broach which helped making the decision not to put the kite up) but we caught some nice surfs and managed to close the gap again on Ukuzwana, finishing about 30 secs behind them.
Despite our awful start, this was a nice race in perfect conditions.
Probably the most amusing part of the race was the prize giving, where Smackwater Jack was called up as the winner of the spinnaker class. I had however, seen the results going up on the notice board before prize giving and told the race officer, that they were incorrect, but due to time constraints the PG went on with the results as being ‘provisional’. I quickly found Thomas Swana (skipper of the Laser 28) and told him about the results problem and promised him the prize would be handed over to him immediately. I had to leave early and Phillip deputised for me, duly handing over the bottle of wine to Thomas, who in good sporting spirit, insisted that both sets of crews quaff the wine right away. Nicely done….
This morning, after a few emails to the club, we have more or less unraveled the results and they should be acceptable to everyone now. In the process SWJ plunged from 1st to 9th on PHRF and IRC. As always, there are lessons to be learned. It paid to start near the wall end of the line in the SW light conditions. Something there to store in the memory banks!
Not our best performance, but strangely enough, it was still a lot of fun and no-one got upset. I think we are starting to get our priorities right now. First the fun, then the results.
Or am I just justifying?
SA 3141 First 7.5 Always Well Burger/Thomas 1.01 PHRF 1.017 IRC 1 9 42 (Elapsed) 1 10 24 (CorrPRRF) 1 10 53(CorrIRC) 1st PHRF 8th IRC
GBR 410 Melges (provisional) Melges
Harken?? 1.07 PHRF 1.029 IRC 1 6 26 Elapsed 1 11 5 (Corr PHRF) 1 8 22 (CorrIRC) 2nd PHRF 1st IRC
024 L 34 Webber Wentzel Bowens
Patrick Holloway 1.015 PHRF 0.966 IRC 1 11 8 Elapsed 1 12 12 (CorrPHRF) 1 8 43 (CorrIRC) 3rd PHRF 3rd IRC
Melges (provisional) Melges ????? 1.07 PHRF 1.029 IRC 1 7 53 Elapsed 1 12 38
Corr PHRF 1 9 51 CorrIRC 4th PHRF 6th IRC
SA 4444 ILC 40 Gumption N Mace 1.275 PHRF 1.189 IRC 0 57 43 (Elapsed) 1 13 35 (Corr PHRF) 1 8 38 5th PHRF 2nd IRC
SA 3082 Laser 28 mod keel UkuZwana
Thomas Swana 0.97 PHRF 0.904 IRC 1 16 28 Elapsed 1 14 10 Corr PHRF 1 9 8 CorrIRC 6th PHRF 5th IRC
Nam 10 Farr 40 Alladdin Bjon Geiger 1.09 PHRF 1 8 6 Elapsed 1 14 14 Corr PHRF 7th PHRF
SA 3600 Mumm 36 (mod) Bally Hoo II
Iain Park-Ross 1.18 PHRF 1.104 IRC 1 1 4 Elapsed 1 15 44 Corr PHRF 1 10 52 CorrIRC 8th PHRF 7th IRC
SA204 J27 Smack Water Jack Trygve Roberts 0.995 PHRF 0.936 IRC 1 17 4 Elapsed 1 16 41 CorrPHRF 1 12 8 CorrIRC 9th PHRF 9th IRC
SA 4242 Fast 42 Tenacity Errol Stern 1.17 PHRF 1 5 34 Elapsed 1 16 43 CorrPHRF 10th PHRF
SA3176 X332 Zebra C Pappageorge 1.045 PHRF 1 14 6 Elapsed 1 17 26 CorrPHRF 11th PHRF
SA 2127 Jaz 30 Monkeys in the Mist
Bernard Diebold 1.14 PHRF 1 10 29 Elaspsed 1 20 21 CorrPHRF 0 0 0 12th PHRF
010 L 34 Lapwing Jennifer Burger 1.015 PHRF 0.967 IRC 1 19 55 Elapsed 1 21 7 Corr PHRF 1 17 17 CorrIRC 13th PHRF 10th IRC
42 L 26 Wild Goose Ernie Chicken 0.955 PHRF 1 26 50 Elapsed 1 22 56 Corr PHRF 14th PHRF
24th January, 2007
NSRI TWILIGHT SERIES: RACE 3
Cancelled due to wind speed of 35 knots
It was searingly hot in the city bowl, with temperatures hovering near the 36C mark. Rigging the boat was an effort. Even a few seconds in the cabin would have the sweat taps wide open. The race officer sensibly cancelled the race.
I have never before felt such a warm wind before from the standard SE direction. Those winds are usually puffy and light and come from the north east (Berg winds).
With some crew changes before the Mykonos Race, we decided to go out anyway and do a little practicing. It's interesting how small the harbour becomes when the breeze is that strong!
With Phill settling in in his new position as main trimmer, and Michael moving to bow and a new crew member, Morgan slotting in at mast, we hoisted the main, cut the outboard and went for a spinnaker hoist directly after gybing on the south side of Duncan Dock. Everything went surprisingly smoothly and we powered straight out through the cut towards the western breakwater at high speed (13,8 knots) only to have the guy jump out the pole's beak, which required a hasty spinnaker strike, but nontheless good practice for the new crew. Young Michael was already showing his skills on the foredeck.
Things were a little wild beyond the breakwater and I silently commended the race officer for having cancelled the race. Very sensible.
We sailed back up to the south end of the main basin and tried another gybe and hoist. The wind had cranked up another 5 knots, but we seemed to have the boat well under control and enjoyed another blistering reach out past the breakwater, only to have exactly the same problem with the guy jumping from the beak. We later established that the piston on one of the end fittings of the pole, was not seating properly in its recess. Just as well we discovered that before the Mykonos Offshore.
This time we were a bit further out to sea and the beat back was very wet. Within minutes the hot dry wind would have us all dry again, only to be whacked by the next dose of spray. Most of us were in shorts/T shirts/ barefoot and almost welcomed the cool sea spray. Most unusual conditions for Table Bay.
Beating back past the harbour entrance, we noticed a tear along the leech of the mainsail and promptly decided to take the sail down to prevent further damage. We sailed all the way back to the club on only the blade and whilst our tacking angles weren't good, we could at least tack the boat properly and reach our detination.
By the time we reached our mooring, the wind was well and truly blasting through and that made the reverse mooring procedure quite difficult. After three attempts, I eventually decided to approach bow first, and we turned the boat around by hand.
The new ICOM VHF radio works very well and having the "command" mike in the cockpit has changed the way we use the VHF permanently. What a pleasure and money well spent.
I chatted with a dejected Alan Taylor who told me that Pure Magic will be hauled out today and sent in for more deck repairs - the core in the deck is wet. This will entail cutting out the interior deck liner, removing the wet balsa and refitting fresh balsa, sealing and re-glassing. Ouch! We hope to see PFM back on the water soon.
17th January, 2007
NSRI TWILIGHT SERIES: RACE 2
Race in a nutshell:
Position (IRC): 1st (Still the only IRC entry!)
Position (PHRF): 5th
Position Line: 10th
Spinnaker Class Entries: 13
Total Entries: 60
Ave Speed: 6.3 kts
Max Speed: 12.4 kts
Distance: 10.6 nm.
Time: 01:07.03
Weather Forecast: Partly cloudy. Wind SW.
Temp: 16/24C, Baro: 1009hPa, Deep Sea swell: 1.5m
Weather Actual: Wind 12 to 20 knots NW. The rest of the forecast was accurate.
Start No:10 (S) – No.2 (S) - Paarden Island (S)- #8 (S) – No.10 (S)
Sails: Full Main, No. 2 Genoa, MTN .75oz Spinnaker; .75oz Red Reacher
Crew: Trygve Roberts (Helm), Charles Crosby (Main), Greg Harrowsmith (Genoa), Simon Penso (Halyards), Michael Ovenstone (Mast), Phillip Rentschler (Bow), (Total: 540kg)
After having the outboard at the agents for the past week and them squirting some “muti” into the cylinder to ‘unfreeze’ the piston and rings, I had some reservations whether it would still be reliable enough, but it started normally and ran perfectly. Phew! I am relieved. I spoke to a technician yesterday who informed me that the best and quickest way to solve the problem is to unscrew the spark plug and drop some brake fluid into the cylinder. It quickly dissolves any corrosion and dispels water. Put the plug back in and start. There will be some white exhaust smoke for a brief period and then normal emissions will occur. This is good to know.
It was boiling hot at moorings, and Phillip looked crestfallen when he saw that the pulpit was still off the boat. It would prove to be an uncomfortable afternoon on the foredeck with essentially no lifelines and pulpit. I lashed the lifeline ends down onto the bow fitting and tidied up the loose lacing to create some semblance of order on the foredeck.
Surprisingly, the breeze was quite fresh on the bay and the B1 course I was so certain would be called for the spinnaker class, turned out to be C1, which involved reprogramming the plotter. The spinnaker class was well attended with some fast boats in the fray, not least of which was the Melges 24, back on the water after breaking its mast last week.
We opted for a port start about 2/3rds down the line towards the pin end. Our start was very good and we shot over the line in pole position, but the big Class 1 boats would power over us before the weather mark. It wasn’t really a beat, but a fetch to the mark.
There was whale near the No.2 mark, which held our attention, as we tried to guess which direction it would swim.
After a few minutes, we could see the pecking order was the Mumm 36 ‘Ballyhoo Too’ out front, closely followed by Rick Nankin in the Pacer 27 - then a cluster of boats all reaching the mark in a bunch. The rounding order was Ballyhoo Too, Pacer 27, the Jaz 30 ’Monkeys’, followed by the Melges, Smackwater Jack and the Farr 40 ‘Alladin’ in an arc at the same time, with the J27 ‘Pure Magic’, Laser 28 and L34’s very close behind.
The Melges, skippered by Paul Willcox, was impressive. It started behind us and gradually reeled us in from behind and even sailed through our lee to gain an inside overlap situation at the mark. It flew downwind and was right up with the Pacer 27, till the spinnaker could not be dropped. It took them ages to get the jamb sorted out and they ended up coming last, but I think these little boats will be giving the fleet tough competition in the months to come.
On the "not so lekker" scale, we had the X332 "Zebra" to windward of us and falling down on us. We called "Weather Boat" but very little effort was made to keep clear of us, leaving us with no alternative but to bear off to avoid a collision.
It was a gybe set that I had called and each boat ahead did just that for the reach down to Paarden Island, except for the Melges, which had an inside overlap on us (SWJ) and ‘Alladin’ and they decided not to gybe. We were not expecting Paul Willcox on the Melges to do this and suddenly there was pandemonium as ‘Alladin bore down onto us and started to gybe. We were sandwiched between the two boats and of course Willcox was well within his rights to continue on port tack. Both windward boats had to keep clear. We eased sheets and tried to slow down, but by the time we gybed, we had lost out badly to those behind who gybed right after the mark.
Up went the pole and it became obvious that the angle was about 90 degrees. We were going to have a tough time holding the big kite at that angle. Then there was a snag as we realized the halyard was on the wrong side of the pole. Whilst Phil was re-sorting things out on the foredeck, I headed up to gain some height. On the second attempt hoisting the MTN kite, we ripped the foot, but we were at least able to carry the sail without it tearing any further.
We settled down to gain some time on the fleet, but essentially the race was lost by not being able to gybe at that crucial point.
At Paarden Island, we rounded behind Pure Magic and just ahead of the Laser. The beat up to No.8 had us making up some time on both boats and getting ahead. We seemed to having some difficulty getting our boat speed above 6 knots. This led to a discussion about the suitability of having the No.2 genoa in our sail wardrobe. Was it worth its cost?
Or should be have a #3.5 non overlapping full roached sail made instead. Questions, questions.
The next set went fine and Phil had switched to the red kite. We had a close tussle with the Laser sailing within meters of each other with bothsets of crew laughing and enjoying the dice. We rounded the bottom mark just ahead.
For the final beat to No.10 the boat felt heavy and sluggish and again we had to persistently foot off to get our speed up to 6.2 knots.
Near No.10 an L34 had lost a crew member overboard and the Laser slipped through to finish ahead. A lovely race in perfect conditions, but an under par performance from Smackwater Jack.
We had the unusual and exciting time of crossing the finish line upwind whilst the Class 1 and 2 fleets finished downwind.
I'm sure the Race Officer did not fo that intentionally, but it was not clever.
Till next time.
Spinnaker - Course C1 - Start 17.50
Sail # Class Yacht Skipper Club TCF Finished Elapsed Corr. Place
SA 3600 Mumm 36 (mod) Bally Hoo II
Iain Park-Ross 1.18 18 42 54 0 52 54 1 2 25 1
SA 3141 First 7.5 Always Well Burger/Thomas 1.01 18 53 21 1 3 21 1 3 59 2
0001 Pacer 27s Unmatched Rick Nankin 1.095 18 48 56 0 58 56 1 4 32 3
SA 3082 Laser 28 mod keel UkuZwana
Thomas Swana 0.97 18 56 55 1 6 55 1 4 55 4
SA204 J27 Smack Water Jack Trygve Roberts 0.995 0.936 18 57 3 1 7 3 1 6 43 1 2 46 5 IRC(1)
SA250 Farr 38 Freedom CP van der Merwe 1.08 18 52 0 1 2 0 1 6 58 6
SA 190 J 27 Pure Magic Alan Taylor 0.995 18 57 52 1 7 52 1 7 32 7
SA3176 X332 Zebra C Pappageorge 1.045 18 54 45 1 4 45 1 7 40 8
44
L26 Hors D'Oeuvre Peter Bam 0.955 19 1 18 1 11 18 1 8 5 9
Nam 10 Farr 40 Alladdin Bjon Geiger 1.09 18 56 4 1 6 4 1 12 1 10
010 L 34 Lapwing Robyn Keen 1.015 19 1 20 1 11 20 1 12 24 11
SA 2127 Jaz 30 Monkeys in the Mist
Bernard Diebold 1.14 18 55 53 1 5 53 1 15 7 12
Melges Melges P Willcox 1.095 19 0 0 1 10 0 1 16 39 13
Spinnaker Class, DNC
Hocus Pocus, Hi Fidelity Sensation, Gumption, Prodigy, Maestro, AL, Unleased, Halali, Tenacity, Hillbilly, FTI Flyer
10th January, 2007
NSRI TWILIGHT SERIES: RACE 1
Race in a nutshell:
Position (IRC): 1st (no mean feat considering we were the ONLY IRC entry!!)
Position (PHRF): 2nd
Position Line: 3rd
Spinnaker Class Entries: 5
Total Entries: 45
Ave Speed: 6.2 kts
Max Speed: 12.4 kts
Distance: 9.31 nm.
Time: 00:52.11
Weather Forecast: Fine. Wind South East 18 knots.
Temp. 18/30C, Baro: 1005hPa, Deep Sea swell: 1.5m
Weather Actual: Wind was 12 to 25 knots. The rest of the forecast was accurate.
Start No:10 (P) – Paarden Island (P)- #8 (P) – Paarden Island (P) - No. 8 (P) – No.10 (P)
Sails: Full Main, No. 3 Genoa, MTN .75oz Spinnaker
Crew: Trygve Roberts (Helm), Charles Crosby (Main), Greg Harrowsmith (Genoa), Simon Penso (Halyards), Michael Ovenstone (Mast), Phillip Rentschler (Bow), Lisa Roberts (Guest) (Total: 602kg)
Cape Town was smiling last night. We had exquisite warm weather with enough fresh breeze for exciting racing. It was one of those perfect Cape summer evenings that we locals appreciate and enjoy.
Notably absent yesterday were the guest controls at the foyer, which immediately made for a more pleasant atmosphere. I’m not sure if it is because those responsible are still on holiday or they have committed to a New Years resolution to be nicer to the public in 2007. Being the skeptic that I am, it’s probably just an absence by the relevant committee member.
Faithful followers of this website will recall our outboard dropping off its bracket in the first race of Table Bay Week. It hardly even submerged for more than a second or two, before I recovered it by its safety line. Any concerns of salt water ingestion were dispelled at the end of that day, when the engine started on the first pull. We used it twice a day for the following three days, giving it a total run time of around 90 minutes. I dutifully gave it fresh water flush at the end of the regatta and stored the motor inside the boat, where it has been till yesterday. It is my custom to always start the engine well before leaving the dock just to make sure it starts, has fuel, etc.
This time, the rope pull was solid. Nothing was budging.
An L26 owner, Ernie Chicken, (who isn’t scared of much at all) walked by and asked if he could assist. After cutting his hand on the prop and trying to hammer the flywheel free, we both admitted defeat. Ernie loaned me his new 8hp Yamaha twin cylinder (which was a dream to use) and at least we could still go racing. He is just one of those wonderful, old school types that I wish were more plentiful in this modern world of ours.
This morning the workshop manager at the Yamaha agent had a very serious look on his face when he tried the pull starter. Let’s hope the motor is not completely buggered. (Another insurance claim from Daly's?!)
With Nic, our bowman having flown out to the UK for his one year stint in the emerald isles, we did some re-shuffling of crew. Phill wanted to have a go at the bow, so I moved Simon into the pit and as things have it, a youngster (Michael Ovenstone) phoned the day before to ask if he could sail with us, so we had a mast man ready in the making.
My eldest daughter, Lisa, having had a very long absence from sailing boats, also asked for a sail, which explains how we ended up with a hefty crew weight of 602 kgs and seven pax.
Conditions on the bay were interesting to say the least. Looking at some of the boats ahead of us indicated some were heeling heavily, whilst others were virtually drifting without breeze. What headsail to choose? It could have been one, two or three. We sailed around the start area for a bit and in five minutes experienced everything from 5 to 22 knots, so we debated heavily on headsail choice and finally agreed to go with the No.3 and power the boat up fully as the Cape Doctor invariably gets stronger towards sunset and especially in the Paarden Island corner of the bay. It was a gamble.
We had a good start but in a lull, as our 602kg of human rail-meat caused the boat to roll to weather and reward them all a 10C Atlantic leg bath. Then the breeze kicked in and we were away. The rest of the competition started much higher up the line, but we know that 99 out of 100 times we can lay the weather mark on one tack sailing the shorter distance. It often looks like one can't lay the mark, but the lift usually kicks in two thirds of the way up the beat. One has to have faith in the good Doctor! We had good speed (6.2 to 6, 5 knots) and reached the weather mark in second place, a few boat lengths behind the Farr 40 “Aladdin”
We did a good gybe and got the pole up – a little slow for Phillip at his first shot at bow, but we lost little ground, and pulled ahead of the X332 “Zebra” (a 33 footer) on the run. The Beneteau “Always Well” excels in these conditions and flew downwind with their asymmetric. Our strike and rounding was perfect as we immediately gained height and distance on the Farr 40.
We did our standard and proven long port tack in towards the wall and the consistent header, to pick up the lift on starboard. “Zebra” tacked off early and lost out badly. We had very good boat speed and reeled in 70% of the Beneteau’s lead by the weather mark.
The Farr 40 was about 30 lengths ahead of us. We did another gybe set and this time Phillip got it all right, with the MTN kite setting to perfection. Within seconds we got Smackwater Jack onto the plane, at which point my daughter’s exuberance with high speed sailing knew no bounds as she let out a series of very loud whoops of joy. The tensions of the past year seemed to dissolve as we all enjoyed a long, fast spray filled plane. This is what sailing is supposed to be about!
The breeze started dying towards the leeward mark, but we still had just enough to maintain good speed, working the shifts, till the finish. Great sailing in a beautiful city. What a pleasure Cape Town was last night. The harbour was flat calm and a festive time was enjoyed after racing with cold beer being the eventual winner.
We were nowhere close to beating the Beneteau, which had us cold with a 2 min 3 second margin on corrected time. I feel sorry for the guys who own the Beneteau, as they seem to be either first or last. In a fresh southerly on RCYC's A1 course, they are dynamite, but with more breeze, or less breeze, or from a different direction, they really seem to struggle. It's good when they get to win a race.
Sail # Class Yacht Skipper Club TCF finished Elapsed Corr. Place
SA 3141 First 7.5 Always Well Burger/Thomas 1.01 18 39 27 0 49 27 0 49 56 1
SA204 J27 Smack Water Jack Trygve Roberts 0.995 0.936 18 42 11 0 52 11 0 51 55 0 48 50 2
Nam 10 Farr 40 Alladdin Bjon Geiger 1.09 18 41 17 0 51 17 0 55 54 3
SA3176 X332 Zebra C Pappageorge 1.045 18 48 33 0 58 33 1 1 11 4
SA 2127 Jaz 30 Monkeys in the Mist
Bernard Diebold 1.14 18 50 26 1 0 26 1 8 53 5