I yelled at Captain to move out a bit before I turned to reach for the slipway.
It was bad enough that our boat was probably written off, let alon then having to fix his because mine had fell on it.
He moved.
Im trying sooo hard not to put any load on the mast.
So everything keeps thumping it.
BIg Idea slipped and kicked it.
The ropes got caught up and gave it another yank.
The front sail managed to unwind itself and started fluttering.
The thing to wind up the front sail jammed, so Big Idea ended up crawling out onto the shattered front deck to try to free it.
I didnt think it was ever going make it.
I was running with a really dry mouth from all the osht, osht, oshts Id been muttering.
Not far to go....
Just round the corner and we would be there...
A crash.......
Major panic.
The centreboard thing had hit the bottom.
It does it every time, but somehow when you are waiting for the mast to fall off......
It sounded like an explosion.
I jumped in and planted thed anchor.
We got the trailer and carefully loaded the boat and pulled it out.
The mast was still up.
I tied the front rope to the trailer winch so it couldnt fall over.
Getting the mast down was a complete pig.
Did it.
Towed it home and parked it up.
That was enough for a few days.
When I can look at it without shaking, I will think about trying to fix it.
Basically....
That was too pigging close.