Well it all started when I decided to get a new mainsheet for the GP. It had been so windy this season and because it was a bit short, I lost the end of the old main sheet several times, when sitting at the back, hiking out.
The new main sheet was slightly thicker where the two thin lines are joined to the 9mm mainsheet rope. It was a bit stiff running through the block at the end of the boom. I shaped the joining bit with some pliers and rubbed some candle wax on it. Although still a little stiff passing through the block on the end of the boom, it made a big improvement and I fixed it onto the the boat, with slightly longer thin line tails that passed through the block on the end of the boom.
We had planned a cruise across to the Isle of Wight, from Lymington to Newtown River, a trip we have done twice before. Newtown Creek is about 3 miles east of Yarmouth and I know it quite well. Ralph and Max wanted to buddy up and we chose a weekend when a high spring tide would allow us to sail up the creek in Newtown River and land on soft grass. The day needed to be have sufficient wind to get there and back but not too strong as to cause difficulties in open waters.
The forecast was good, Force 2 from the SW. On the water, the wind was a little stronger, and we had a good easy planing run across to Newtown on a W – SW wind and got to the pub for lunch in plenty of time. All was well until Ralph asked if we could sail back via Yarmouth.
Well, a simple calculation of time and with the knowledge that we were sailing on a Spring tide, plus knowing it cuts up rough off Yarmouth when the ebb tide races over a bank against the wind too should have warned us not to go there, but I agreed we should go via Yarmouth.
But it did cut up rough and Amy and I capsized. We managed to right the boat. A yacht called Dreamer sailed in to give us shelter in his lee and we very nearly got going but capsized again.
Whilst in the water, I decided to pull the mainsheet in so it would not get wrapped around the tiller and we could get away quickly when upright. By this time we were floating past Fort Victoria, about 1 mile west of Yarmouth.
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We had a great deal of difficulty getting the boat upright. Eventually we got it up and it capsized again. By this time we were floating past Fort Albert about 2 miles West of Yarmouth. A nearby RIB took a rope around the forestay and started to pull us against the current to slow our speed of drift. That kept the mast down so when we tried to bring the boat upright, it would not come; it was like it was being held down by something. Amy said the anchor and spinnaker were all in the boat. By this time we were approaching Hurst Castle where the Solent narrows and the tidal current really picks up.
With boat on its side, I decided to drop the main and released all the control lines, but Amy could not keep the boat from turning turtle again. In the mean time Ralph and Max who stayed upright all the time, and who were sailing around had dropped their main and were standing by. We were both too worn out to reach the centreboard on the inverted hull and so Max jumped in as a fresh pair of hands.
We were now getting close to Hurst Castle and the shore. The RIB decided to pull us clear. This entailed me holding on to the rudder, Amy holding on to me and Max holding on to Amy whilst the baot was pulled through the water by the rib. Max tried to reach the centreboard but slipped back into the water.
I decided to ask if we could get into the the RIB and if they could tow us clear of Hurst castle and out of the tidal race into some shelter near Keyhaven, which is what happened. They could not make much headway against the tide and they were concerned about their own engine which was running rough.
And so the Yarmouth lifeboat was launched – the big Severn class vessel. They launched a small Y boat RIB and firstly they went to Ralph who had beached himself on the shingle bank off Keyhaven. We were then taken on board, Amy Max and myself where they took over and we were instructed to get inside the cabin where we were assessed. When the crew found we were all unhurt, coherent and not too cold they were OK with us, offered us water and made us a cup of coffee and KitKat bars.
Meanwhile the small Y boat RIB helped right the GP and the main dropped immediately as the halyard was already loose. They had a lot of trouble dropping the genoa and later said the halyard was tangled up with the anchor rope. They then ferried Max back to Ralph who sailed back to Lymington and my GP was towed to the mouth of Lymington River. They asked if we would be OK to sail back up Lymington River, they would take us in we wanted. But we were OK to sail back to lymington and this is what we did.

'This Way Up' is helped the right way up
At the slip at Lymington was the Coastguard who gave us a good telling off, mainly for Max jumping in to help which was a little unfair as there were a lot of other boats around and secondly to have been sailing off Yarmouth when we did which was a fair criticism. The lifeboat crew were very complementary about the boat and had no criticism about our set up for cruising.
I still could not undersatnd why the boat would not right itself and why it capsized so quickly when we did get it upright. It was when I was driving home that I realised the mainsheet would have been jammed in the block on the boom, looking normal but holding the main in, so when I tried to bring the boat upright I was pulling against a wind filled sail. When we did get it up, the jammed main blew the boat over again. This what tired us out.
Since getting back and rigging the boat the jamming mainsheet was replicated on dry land and after comparing with other sheets and blocks, and discussion with Norman, Andy and others, I have sent the mainsheet back to Speed Sails to be re-made with thinner splicing joint.

Mainsheet rigged as normal

Mainsheet jammed in pulley block
Being towed by the RIB upside down and on its side did not do the boat any good but apart from some bent forestay fittings, it appears to be all intact. The only thing missing was an old plastic bucket that I stored the anchor in. Fortunately I had tied the anchor in independently from the bucket. Amy’s dry bag had a very severe test, being towed underwater and it did let some water in but was mainly dry.
So lessons to be learnt.
- Use local knowledge and plan a passage with care. Don’t vary the passage plan without fully considering the consequences. If we had sailed as planned directly back to Lymington, we would have avoided the tide race where wind against tide creates some demanding conditions.
- If changes are made to the boat, ensure it works correctly and become familiar with the habits of the boat.
I managed to track down the owner of the RIB and sent a message of thanks and a gift, like wise to the Yarmouth Lifeboat with a donation.
I should also like to thank Ralph and Max for standing by when we were in trouble. Although they were sailing “Shaken Knot Stirred”, I think they were more Shaken and Disturbed!