We have the perfect boat now. She is a beaut and handles like a dream. The twin screws are a joy to operate and the bow thruster is icing on the cake. If I can’t make this boat do what I want it is my own fault. The twin Cat 3208 TAs have enough power to get me into and out of trouble in the blink of an eye. All I need now is practice.
To this end we have taken her out of the marina multiple times. At first we only took her out for a couple of hours. We ran her up Tellico Lake for about 10 miles and then returned her back to the marina. Next we ran up the Tennessee River toward Knoxville for about an hour and then back again.
The run on the river and lake was mostly uneventful. However like flying a plane there are two times when panic and fear creep into the psyche. You are right it is the beginning and the end of the trip. When we are leaving the dock and when we are returning to the dock is the time when most catastrophes occur.
I have been fortunate in that so far I have made the take of and landings without major incidents. There have been a few that have been interesting.
Fort Loudon Marina is very forgiving to novices. There is very little current and current that is here travels perpendicular to the slips. Once you have the boat lined up correctly patience is the virtue. The wind is usually nonexistent however it too is usually perpendicular to the slips. It will either enforce or negate the current. It only took me twice to realize this, I am a slow learner. So my third trip out of the marina I had a game plan for putting the boat back into the slip.
I would bring her slowly into the race way and when she was along side the slip just before my slip I would bring her around to be lined up with the slip. This would then allow me to let the wind and current push her into position and I would then back her into the slip. The big moment came. I executed the plan precisely and it worked like a charm. I almost broke my arm patting myself on the back.
I put this plan into memory and would use it over and over again. I was so smart. But then the very next time we took the boat out something changed. The wind was out of the opposite direction. But I am a cleaver fellow. I knew exactly what to do. I would let the boat go past my slip and perform the same maneuver and then let the wind blow me into position. I am so smart.
I wish I could tell you that it worked like a charm, but then I would be fabricating. I executed the plan as described. I let the boat go past my slip in the race way. I turned her and waited. Instead of being rewarded with a slow movement toward my slip I was being slowly moved away from my slip. The current was not as weak as I thought. Now I had to use the bow thruster and the twin screws to crab her back to my slip. It wasn’t pretty, but I did make it happen. Fortunately I did not have to perform before a large crowd only the wife and she was gracious enough not to mention it, yet.
So I am a fairly intelligent person. Like I have mentioned before, usually I learn fairly quickly. I learned that the wind will not overpower the current here. So the next time I will only perform my maneuver when I reach the slip just before mine.
We came back to the marina after another trip and I was ready. I was a picture of control. I had command of the boat and she was performing flawlessly. I reached the prescribed point in the raceway and turned her perfectly. She was exactly lined up with the slip and half a boat width from being in the correct position to back her in. I would now wait for the wind and/or current to bring into the final position and back her in. I would wait. I would wait! Wait for it. Wait for it. When is this boat going to move? If I had not used the newly acquired skill to crab her over I would still be in the raceway.