the
1992 Wayfarer North Americans scheduled for August 29-30 at the Toronto Sailing & Canoe Club but ... ... wiped out by the remnants, rather powerful ones, of Hurricane Andrew ........... |
Earlier in the week,
our two honorary Canadians, Jesper Friis (r) and Poul Ammentorp
(middle) arrived from Denmark suspecting nothing, and were
promptly treated to a sail around Toronto Island with Uncle Al (camera)
and Tom Wharton in the latter's J-24.
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Having sailed around
the outside of the island and into Toronto Bay via the Eastern Gap, we
did the IT equivalent of waving to my mother who lived more or less on
the bay, by phoning her on Tom's cell phone and inviting her to look
out the window and watch us go by. Mission accomplished, we were just
passing the Royal Canadian YC (background above) when some
nasty-looking squall clouds reared their black heads above the Western
Gap - the very place we were headed for. Model mariners that we were,
we ran for shelter to the RCYC where we waited out a juicy rain storm
in the club bar where we had the additional chance to be looked at
askance for our rather scruffy though nautical attire.
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No stone was left unturned
in our efforts to beat the squall into the docks! Really, there was
a squall, a big one! Note the look of abject fear on the faces of Jesper and Tom as they "trapeze" for the tiny titch of extra speed. ........... |
After the squall, that
intrepid mariner, Poul, steered us safely back to the TS&CC. ........... |
And then came the weekend
of the NAs. Here's how I reported it in the Whiffle |
Couldn't resist keeping the Frank Dye bit in the scan - plus in fact the story of a wild club-race night just a week of so earlier: |
Idle
Hands!!! |
What with Saturday's racing
having been cancelled due wall-to-wall white caps on Humber Bay (above)
and forecasts for higher wind strengths as Hurricane Andrew came
closer, our hands were indeed idle. Until ... one of the club members
was thrilled to discover that some of the Ws would happily - if not
soberly - accompany him in the maiden voyage of his home-built dory Lunenburg. ...
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No shake-down sail inside
the breakwall for these intrepid marinators! It was straight out onto
the lake for them as ... |
... saner minds such as
Heider Funck looked on. |
Even the thought of a
practice sail in the Ws only found limited takers: |
Nick Seraphinoff and crew
head out to join ... click here for larger image ........... |
... Toff Nicoll-Griffith
with Keith Kennedy (7) and ... click here for larger image ........... |
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... and Scott and Grant
Town. click here for larger image ........... |
Somewhat later, the
intrepids returned after getting towed back by a safety boat. The clothes-line-type home-made rigging had not surprisingly been unequal to its given task. click here for larger image ........... |
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