I was going to make a similar post about sailing in high winds! Friday I took the afternoon off and went out and had an absolute blast... flew a hull for the first time.. heard the hum finally too! It was a fantastic afternoon of sailing... I went farther and faster than I have before and I felt very comfortable in the process.
Saturday on the other hand was a completely different situation.... crazy high winds with gusts over 25... I made it out of the harbor with ease, it actually rocketed right out of the bay, way faster than any other time. I should have known I was in for it! As soon as I got out in into the lake I was greated by actual whitecaps.... some pretty big waves for lake winnebago. Stupid wind from the SE made the West side very rough but I was determined to go a few miles south to a swimming area. After about 20 minutes of bucking the huge waves I tried to make my first tack which resulted in failure. As I was coming about, I obviously wasn't fast enough and the jib back winded on me along with the waves, it pushed me back to my original heading, so I pulled in the sails and regained my forward momentum and tried again... same thing. AT this point I was drenched, working hard, but still having a good time... but there was a feeling deep inside that I was a bit over my head out there, so I made a judgement call and decided to make a quick jibe and head back into the calm waters of the bay.
The jibe worked and thankfully I didn't tip it over in the process, I nearly did that on Friday doing a lazy jibe... nearly went swimming as the stern submerged and the cat went vertical... I flew up the tramp like a monkey getting my weight on the high side and it laid down as it should.
Back to the story... after I got headed back into the bay, I realized that heading this direction was really nice... I had no issues at all. I was back in the calm bay in a heartbeat and I decided to just buzz around in the shallows for awhile. After all, I planned on sailing all day. I did a few tacks, trying to get better at coming about without stalling it!
One time while coming about, I must have released the jib too soon and it basically wrapped around the forestay in a really awkward situation... because the battens didn't allow it to wrap nicely, but I couldn't easily get it to come back around because it had air in it. I was a bit outside the bay at this point so I was back in the rough waters and my instinct said to leave the damned jib and just get moving back into the calm water with the main, so thats what I did. After getting back in the bay, I messed with the jib again but was unable to free it. I decided to call it a day or at the very least go to the dock and fix it.
Getting to the dock became another task as I'm on the North side of the bay with the dock being directly SW of me. Should be no problem except there are some pretty shallow waters near the shoreline that I want to avoid because of rocks. My jib was a giant brick out on the front of my boat which caused me to fail coming about 2 times as I headed to the dock.. it actually caused me to come about once as I headed into the wind right next to the dock. I was 3 feet from my destination but it turned and the wind grabbed me, I had to act quickly to not hit another dock that was in front of me. Another 5 minutes and I made a perfect pull in to the dock ending up right into the wind as I pulled up.
The jib was easily fixed from the dock, no harm done... but I was absolutely exhausted and I hadn't even been out for 2 hours and didn't even have to right it. It was definitely an experience. I learned some very good lessons about heavy wind sailing. It also made me really appreciate the steady 12-15 winds that I had on Friday. It was so much easier.

The heavy winds can be crazy fun, I bet, once I'm a little more experienced, but for now, I think I really had more fun in the steady winds where I could practice lifting the hull and working the main sheet to raise it higher without the risk of gusts putting me on my side!