By Craig Mann:
We saw the Big Bear come over the mountain a few times today.
Our racing was postponed for an hour while the King of the Derwnent got under way.
As the breeze increased in strength and boats were getting flattened out on the water, we waited to be sent out.
Then the first of several half hour squalls clocked at 57 knots came through.
Unfortunately I had just had a shit and Dave was 10 feet from the boat, which was sheltered behind the yacht club.
Next minute Impact, the old girl, was in the air and making a mess of everything she could. End result a few holes and the back tank had been ripped off. 10 minutes later the postponement flag was down and the old girl was not in any shape to get on the water.
Anyway we riveted to deck on taped the holes and got ready to hit the water. That’s when the bear came over the mountain
again. Thankfully only Bread Run was on the water and we huddled behind the sand dunes watching spinakers get shredded and boats layed flat.
After an hour or so of the bear coming and going, racing was abandoned and the task of putting Impact back together was on.
Several hours later and many beers she has a few scars but is better than she was this morning and ready to fire up.
Off to the Taste of Tassie now and wash some of the epoxy out of my system.