Caution - this may get long, but I hope you'll get a laugh out of it. A small note - I'm new to Hobie's after learning to sail in daysailors. Given my luck and summer winds, I've never sailed in the Hobie in anything more than 10 mph.
I wake up early and get out on the water after a cold front has passed thru the night before, and is continuing to hang on. Should be a nice windy (and cloudy and cold) day. I rig and launch and I'm not disappointed. Myself and 2 crew on a Hobie 18 are attempting to sail 9 miles 1 way to one of the lake erie islands. I had alloted up to 4 hours for each way, so as to not have to worry about darkness or light winds, etc. After dodging boats in the channel for awhile, we fly past all the big sailing yachts, and for a moment I'm happy I don't own the 40 ft monohull. Out on the lake, the wind increases to 20+ mph, and waves are now 4-6 feet. The 18 is performing amazingly, although it's throwing huge amounts of water up onto the tramp soaking us all. As we bear down on the island, the crew begins to complain of the cold and asks to turn back. Now here's where it all goes downhill.
Recently I had replaced all the tramp rope with new tramp rope and got it nice and tight. I didn't want to fall thru, or live with the saggy tramp, and given the rope condition I wasn't going to tighten that old rope
Now back to our story where we find that indeed the worst has happened and the tramp rope has broken near the traveler. I take a bungy and bungy it to hopefully prevent further damage and turn the boat around. I should also mention we realized we had no money, so we couldn't land on the island and take a ferry back - we had to sail it back. Now cold and wet with no sun, and a sagging tramp, we turn around and begin the sail back. As we approach the bay entrance, black clouds roll thru, and now the wind is pushing 30 mph. There is alot of white caps, and waves have built a bit. Even with 3, I'm concerned about flipping, so I attempt to furl the jib. Turning into the wind, we pull the line and the jib begins to thrash violently. So much for the ability to depower in high winds I think. After several attempts, I unfurl the jib and find I'm unable to get out of the irons. I employ a crew to pop the port side hatch and use a little paddle power to help. I'm not sure his paddling, or my attempts at finesse and backwards sailing worked but we got round and went off sailing. Fortunately, the clouds passed quickly and the wind settled back to 20 mph or so. Now finally approaching the narrow channel entrance, I realize the wind has shifted in our face, making some long tacks necessary. I console myself with that comforting thought of getting back inside the semi-protected bay and push on. Wanting to tack well, I wait until we are very close to a breakwall before attempting to tack. Rats! I can't get the boat to tack, and wished I had worked on tacking this boat more. Now in the irons again, we are being pushed by wind and current into the breakwall. After another failed attempt, hitting the wall is inevitable. Despite my crews cries, I leap from the boat and brace myself between it and the rocks. Swimming round the boat, I push the hull and point it back off the wind. I'm screaming at my crew now to man the tiller and sails, and next thing I know the boat is off to the races sailing itself on a reach. In a flash the hull has gone by and a throw my hand on a rudder. Blinking I find myself body surfing and screaming at the crew to turn the boat into the wind. They went the wrong way, and wow - i felt the power and my hand slipping. Realizing there mistake, they managed to slow the boat and haul me aboard. I mentally note my crew's inability, and determine not to become a statistic of so many skippers whose crew couldn't do a MOB drill when his own life depended on it. Back aboard, we still have the problem of sailing upwind into a busy narrow channel, and I can't tack the boat. I decide to make some pratice attempts in open water, and finally realize I can tack the boat, if I take it the long way around slowly. I will draw a picture below as to what I mean. The lower image shows what I mean.
[img=http://img24.imageshack.us/img24/2753/tack.th.png]Given the small success of a tack without stopping or losing all my speed, I turn back towards the channel and am able to point well enough to get into it. The tack comes up, and I find myself unable yet again to tack and instead I'm blown towards a lee shore. Arggh. This sailing upwind was getting old. Finally a couple of long tacks later, we're in the bay with some room to maneuver and we all relax a little. We can see our landing site now, and the boat is picking up speed again. I pull a crew member and have him hike out as our port hull is dipping underwater quite a bit. We flatten out and continue sailing, but the problem keeps coming back. Finally, the hull goes under and stays. The next thing I know I'm in the air and being thrown from the boat. Guess it's time for our first righting drill. Having read what to do, I shout instructions to my crew who are a bit shocked and cold. I furl the jib and wonder how this happened. Looking at the boat, it's sticking out of the water at a 30 degree angle and I realize what happened. I'd left the hull access hatch open and flooded the hull. It'd been taking on water for 20 mins now. And exponentially more in the last 2 mins. By now my crew have flagged down a powerboat, grabbed the cooler and boarded a floating vessel. Thankfully they are safe. I'm standing on the hull, noting that at least my mast must be sealed, because it's not sinking. Unwilling to leave the boat, I attempt to right it anyway, with no luck. The powerboater sees my determination to not leave the boat, and so offers a tow. We manage to spot a very small spit of beach between the rocks about 100 yards away. I tie the tow cable to the righting line and instruct the boater to beach the boat. We are unable to flip it even with power and so begin towing. As the water gets shallow, the boat finally allows us to right her and we beach the boat, but are unable to really move it out of the water because of the flooded hull. Leaving the boat like that was hard, but fortunately boats could be replaced - we could not.
For the sake of time, it's here I will end the story. We all were picked up safely and brought back to shore. I got sick from the cold and swallowing a little water. The crew faired slightly better. After drying off, we spent 3 hours retrieving the boat. The boat is missing a drain plug and a few other small parts and had to be completely dismantled to get it off the beach. Let's just say I love beach wheels. We had to wheel it 1/4 mile up the beach, through overgrowth and over a breakwall to get it to the trailer. It would still be there if not for the wheels. It's home now and safe.
Now as to the questions. First of all - a warning to anyone. Don't sail with your access hatches open! I hadn't ever heard or seen of such a thing, but the boat is essentially unrightable if you flood a hull it seems.
1) How in the world should I be tacking this? I realize I've been wrong, and trying to "push" it thru the wind like a monohull doesn't work in a strong breeze. The wind wins.
2) I have an older tramp with 4 parts tied by lacing. I've seen the newer 1 piece tramps and the mesh tramps, etc. Barring adding wings, is there a way to stay drier on the Hobie?
3) How does one furl the jib in high winds - and how could you compensate for the lost ability to point? I mean if it's high winds, and you have to go upwind, seems like your better off with the jib.
Ohh, I guess I should add that the trip was the most fun I had on the boat all summer (well the first part anyway
), and that I'm grateful for the "cheap" lessons. I'll be sticking to more protected waters for the remainder of the season practicing boat handling - with myself and even more importantly my crew.