Over four days from last Thursday through to Sunday, Mic Mac took part in the Europa Cup. The crew was Ariane McCabe, Charlie Mueller and Ursula Vogel all of whom have a lot of experience. I skippered the boat having, recently passed my SU test and came
8th in Semaine du Soir last month, so ready to take on the best of Lake Leman. Here are some impressions to share with the club from a novice skipper, racings at a high level for the first time.
Pictures show Mic Mac and others heading out in Bft 6 on the last day (Pics: Moby Dick)
Secrets of success
This month's Skipper magazine gives several secrets of success for Surprise racing including a clean hull, avoid healing more than 10 degrees, have a crew that gets on with one another (as then you can train a lot), follow a good boat, practice starting.
A clean hull
When I arrived at CNV for the registration on Thursday morning, three boats were lined up waiting to be lifted into the water. One crew member was polishing his already shining hull. Having finished last in a race on Thursday, Charlie and I took the magazine's (and Rob's) advice and jumped in the lake and cleaned the hull with a new sponge. Not much in the way of algae came off but we enjoyed the swim. The next day we managed a finish 6 places higher, but I think this was due more to working the spi well and getting a good start. Anyway, the satisfaction of
having 5 boats behind us was immense.
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A crew that gets on
This advice makes sense – there
was plenty of banter and laughing and when the time came for racing we focused
on that. Many boats were made up of young crews who must have spent a lot of
time training together. The winning boat Mirabaud 3 was made up of a 50 year
guy (who works with Alinghi) skippering and what looked like his 16 year old kids.
In fact, the awards ceremony consisted largely of sunburnt teenagers collecting
prizes.
Follow a good boat
This advice seems as useful and
telling a sprinter to follow Usain Bolt. I lined up Teo Jacob and Mirabaud 3 a
few times at the start but they shot out faster than us, presumably having time
timed their speed better, avoided having boats closer to their lee (and other
mystery factors which I am still trying to work out).
Practice starting (and shout a lot)
This was not Semaine du Soir. The main feature of the starts was crews shouting at their starboard boats to luff
up (“get out of the way” to land lubbers). This started around 1.5 mins before
the start and crescendo to near screaming at the gun. Similarly at the upwind
buoy, we could hear (from distance) crewing shouting at oneanother. We met a
previous European champion on the committee whose advice was never to give way
at the buoy. I guess he had a friendly insurance agent. Same story at the
downwind buoy – shout “de l’eau!”
Our starts improved a bit over
the four days. There is a trade-off between starting at the favoured end and
getting clear wind i.e. not having boats within a length lee of you. I aimed
for the middle of the line but it was still congested and can’t say I have
found a formula yet. My 10 year old son Tom recently won an Optimiste regatta in
Versoix, but has not offered advice on starting.
Sailing in a gale on Lake Léman
Sunday, the last day of the
Championship, we arrived at Port Choiseul and a gale was blowing. The meter in
CNV restaurant read Bft7. Halyards were screaming and flags flapping hard. The
lake was choppy, dark brown with white sea- horses everywhere. We agreed to go
out and toyed with the idea with taking the motor. Our neighbouring boat Indigo from Cannes said “mais pourquoi? Il y a du vent”. I guess
this was a basic Mistral for him. We got away from the moorings, bore away (let
the kicker out!), headed downwind for a few seconds towards where the ynglings
are moored, tacked and beat upwind to the entrance, turned about and flew out
of the port on a beam reach.
The start was an accelerated
version of the last three days – no meandering around, jostling for position, but
flying down the start line. The upwind beat meant sailing into waves, bearing
away in the trough. Downwind, we took advice not to fly the spi (no point
getting an extra two knots at the risk of broaching which a leading boat did).
With the main not reefed and flying a jib in place of the genoa, the boat still
planed on top of waves at around 10 knots which was exhilarating. Less so, was
nearly broaching as we turned the mark. At the end of four days, my concentration
had faltered. We got back to port. At the bar, the ex- champion slapped me on
the back and said “Bravo, ton baupteme!”
Finally thanks to Michal for assigning me a boat as skipper and Rob
for coming down to adjust the rake of the mast and providing lots of advice.
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