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Taking Inishceim down from Oldcourt |
We climbed aboard, and shortly after leaving we passed by Liam Hegarty’s boatyard where the Ilen was tied up among several yachts and fishing boats, looking very good indeed, and very nearly finished. I cheekily ask Con if we can get a bit closer for some photos. The tide is falling and he doesn’t want to hang around, but he does what he can to get us in for a closer look.
We have a lovely trip down the river, spotting birds, seals, sheep, and cattle! The wind is rising, and it looks like the afternoon will be blustery. I convince Eileen to accompany me for a last sail of the season in the harbour. The forecast was for the wind to die down by afternoon, and I had fingers and toes crossed, but it didn’t.
Conditions are not looking great and the fact that only the windsurfers and racing keelboats are out gives an idea of how windy it is. I don’t bother trying to single-hand, and take full advantage of Eileen’s help. The boat is heeling a lot, so I try easing the main sail. But even with that we are still heeling more that I would like. It’s also difficult to tack, with the bows being blown off before coming through the eye of the wind. A few times we’re forced to wear around instead. We don’t last too long, so I take down the sails and Eileen helms as we motor back to the mooring. I go to the bow with the boat hook, and we pick up the mooring buoy on the first try. I row Eileen ashore and come back to tidy up myself. I take everything off and load up the dinghy. Tiernan will be taking Treo back to Roaringwater to be lifted out on Friday or Monday.
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Treo selfie: Rob, Laura, and Eileen |
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