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Stupid Hurricane Tricks

bdahunter

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Most everything shut down in Bermuda yesterday at noon due to the 'Storm'. I picked up my Princess from work and dropped her co-worker off then headed for home. Having the afternoon off together, the Princess and I indulged in a hurricane tradition of popping the cork on a bottle of Veuve Clicquot Champagne and settling back to enjoy the weather.(without power of course) As Bermuda crept along the edge of the eye of the storm we decided that it would be a good time to walk the Bree dog down to the beach and see how things had fared, this was a mistake! (winds were at 60 mph with gusts to 75 mph)

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We no sooner made it to the beach when we saw two figures wading in the surf which is just NUTS! Upon closer inspection we realized that it was Dr. Marion Watlington and her brother Tom (Slick) Watlington who were gathering up pieces of their brother Hartley's 12' Cat Boat. Hartley (who is not the sharpest pencil in the box and shiftless to boot) had decided that it was too much trouble to move his boat around the point to a safe mooring and left it in our bay on a light anchor to ride out the 'storm'.(it keeps fading in and out of hurricane status)

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Naturally, the wind and waves managed to overwhelm the small boat and they were picking up the pieces as the boat slowly dragged it's anchor towards the beach and a beating by the waves.

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We helped them gather up the pieces and thought that was the end of it until they headed out into the storm tossed surf to try and salvage the boat. After 10 minutes of being pounded, the Princess and I headed out with life preservers to help them in to the beach. At this point the source of the problem, Hartley showed up and swam out to the boat as well.

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Hartley was determined to save the boat which was pointless as the conditions had only worsened and 3 men couldn't possibly right the boat in those waves. Two hotel guests came down from their suite and decided to help as they owned a cat boat just like this one and wanted to help save it. The insanity began to spin out of control when Graham and Eleanor, who are friends of ours, arrived to help as well.
With 9 people and a lull in the winds we were finally able to right and bail out the boat.
Hartley then decided to sail the 12 foot boat around the point to a safe mooring, into the wind with 60 mile an hour winds and no tiller. Being Bermudian he managed to get Graham and Slick to come along for the joy ride. We couldn't talk them out of this insanity but at least manage to talk them into taking life preservers. (Alcohol may have been a factor in this decision)
The Princess and I had both had enough insanity by this time, so we went home and can hope they survived the trip.

In Bermuda - Common Sense is a Gift,

BDA:cool:
 
I was waiting for your next post. Just to see how you made out. you said "In Bermuda - Common Sense is a Gift," sounds like somebody was stingy!! Glad you made it through, now go make me feel bad with a 5 gallon bucket of RINGS... ( and boat parts ) :razz:
 
After Susan and I gave up on this idiocy and left the Bermudians to their own devices Common Sense finally kicked in or perhaps all the exertion from righting the boat burned off most of the alcohol. Hartley's friends talked him out of trying to sail the boat into the hurricane force winds and around the point into safety. A trailer was brought down to the beach and the boat was loaded onto the trailer then hauled up on to dry land.
The Princess and I enjoyed a lovely dinner with Dr. Marion and her husband at Cambridge Beaches Resort and had a good laugh recounting the afternoon's lunacy. Insanity is contagious apparently as everybody knew better but they all went along with Hartley's hairbrained ideas almost to the end.

Cheers,

:cool:
 
We love our boats, but some times it gets crazy, I spent the night on my boat during a hurricane and the guy docked next to me stayed on his boat. Before the night was over we ran ropes along the dock to hold to ,the water was over waist deep on the dock and the current was horrendous.Only 3 boats out of 35 were damaged, ours were not damaged, but got to see first hand why you don't mess with mother nature. It must run in a Pirates blood to save his ship. Yes that was the boat I got rid of a few months ago.
You guys were like us and had luck on your side. Glad no one was hunt. HH
 
PaPa-Joe-Fla. said:
We love our boats, but some times it gets crazy, I spent the night on my boat during a hurricane and the guy docked next to me stayed on his boat. Before the night was over we ran ropes along the dock to hold to ,the water was over waist deep on the dock and the current was horrendous.Only 3 boats out of 35 were damaged, ours were not damaged, but got to see first hand why you don't mess with mother nature. It must run in a Pirates blood to save his ship. Yes that was the boat I got rid of a few months ago.
You guys were like us and had luck on your side. Glad no one was hunt. HH
Saving your ship/boat is one thing, Joe. Saving a sailing dinghy that was put in harms way by the negligence of the owner is another thing all together. The best thing would have been to leave her submerged and drop a second hook but Capt. Hartley (perhaps that should be Rear-Admiral) wouldn't hear of it. I know what you mean about the love affair with boats though. The refit of our Chris Craft is moving along nicely, so long as I keep feeding money to the beast.:crylol:

Cheers and Watch Out for those Gators You Like to Swim With,

BDA:cool:
 
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