DARTMOUTH REGATTA
incorporating
SnoTGAT. Snot Rag. Sonata Express and Sonata Fanciers Weakly
Sonata regatta reportage from aboard a piano!
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LADY PIANIST / THE GRAND PIANO. Big gybe and big seas upset the balance of the orchestra aboard
apiano! at the start of the first regatta race. Cushioned by the soft waters
of Your Sonata Correspondent is away ….in Sway.
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FORMATION SONATA SAILING IN 2010 TO BE SUPPORTED BY RED
ARROWS AND COLDSTREAM GUARDS. Following a dazzling
display of parallel sailing on Saturday 29th Sept in Dartmouth
Royal Regatta the Sonata syndicate in Blues Breaker and apiano!
managed to sail from the start line nearly to the shore in perfect formation.
Spectators on shore and fellow competitors cheered with approval as the two
contestants stayed only 4 feet apart for several nautical miles. “It was as
though they were attached by an invisible force field.” A Nutter, Finally a piano let off
some clew tension by mistake, accidentally dropped the traveller down the
track and gradually overhauled the BB. From then on it was game over for the highly
talented Blues. The previous race was
the obverse so honours even
PASSAGE RACE MARRED BY WINDS FAILING TO 25 KNOTS. The
2009 Dartmouth Passage Race was postponed to allow the bigger yachts to sail
round to One
Sonata 7 took part in the race. She had a really cool “practice start” with
IRC2 boats and, having sailed back to the start line, set off again
surrounded by boats of her own class. Sadly apiano! ran out of wind on the
last leg and was unable to fly her ‘kite’ thus suffering second overall by 28
seconds. Man of the match – D Woolcock for being a good sport when his right
leg nearly fell of at the top. Man with three names was – as ever – tight
faced and ashen lipped. Sadly BB had sailed around the day before and missed
the fun. The pippin and cootie were nowhere to be found……? The
brilliantly helmed 33 foot Firefox – skippered and owned by Christopher
John Thorpe of BYC - swept all opposition aside. From an excellent start
she sailed away from the PY fleet under her enormous spinnaker never to be
seen again by the fleet. |