So, off I went to my local lake, 20 minutes away... small, but a good place to work out the kinks both in myself and the boat, old #37. This is hardly a "cruise report" because I was on the water for maybe four hours, and I spent almost as much time rigging and unrigging the boat.... So this is more of a cautionary tale - what I did right, what I did wrong, maybe of use to someone, who knows?
Let's see, what went right? For once, I double-checked my onboard tool kit, my spares, my motor battery, and the all-important drain plug. I have the original drain, in bottom of the boat, right behind the CB, so remembering the plug is "kind of a big deal." What did I do wrong? Everything else! Without getting into the gory details, everything that I thought I had checked was either tangled, unscrewed, rigged backwards (my ratchet blocks), or broken (my tiller, boo-hoo!). Not to mention everything I forgot to do, because - once again - I didn't make a checklist. Boat was still strapped to the trailer as I eased it down the ramp, forgot to rig my bungee autopilot (found out when I tried to raise the main), forgot to re-lubricate the sail slides (ditto), etc., etc. I even managed to rig my barber haulers inboard of the jib blocks, rather than between the blocks and the jib clew, where they're supposed to be. Of course, I didn't find that out till I was trying to claw off the rip-rap covered shore (only one on the lake!) directly downwind of the boatramp.
Anyway, I managed to work through all the problems, although it made my little cruise feel more like "work" than "fun." All told, from arriving at the boat ramp to sails up on the water was a bit over two hours. Last year, first sail of the season, was a bit over 1.5 hours to rig, so I'm regressing. Once I have the "hang of it," though, takes 30 mins. Maybe I should just get a Sunfish? Nah.....
As for the actual sailing, by the time I got going, the wind started dying. Normally, I do very much enjoy "ghosting", so no big deal, but.. the dying wind was very fluky even moreso than usual for a lake. Whitecaps one moment, nothing the next... 90 degree shifts in direction... wind didn't hold for more than a minute. Very strange. But slowly it dawned on me... My lake has a natural "funnel" in the middle, the lake is shaped a bit like an hourglass, with the long axis going east-west into the prevailing wind. Even though it was a very steady breeze on land, upon the lake the wind squeezes through the "waist" and fans out. Hence the changes in direction and hence the "dribs and drabs" of wind as it turbulently flows out from the gap. The annoying part is that I already KNEW this from two years of sailing on the lake. By this time last year, I was happily scooting through all the eddies that come off the gap, the little backdraft that forms near the north shore, the big blast in the middle, etc... how could I have forgotten? Once again I realize that sailing, like baseball, is ninety percent mental. And the other half is physical, of course. Between a year of rust and my haste to get on the water, I didn't have my "head in the game" at all and it cost me. Lessons learned... again!
On the positive side, I learned something new, at least for this old dog. Sailing standing up! Yes, of course that's how I've sailed big "leadminer" keelboats, but never in an unballasted dinghy. Wow, what a difference for light-wind sailing. I stood right behind the CB and my head was at the same level of the foot of the main... I could feel the same wind that the sail was "feeling" and it was indeed different from the wind I felt sitting down... the 3 feet of height made a real difference. I know that light wind is very laminar, I can see it in action on the sails, but amazing to just FEEL it. Even better, I could easily change the angle of heel by shifting my weight from foot to foot. I was happily steering with my weight, and then heeling to windward to cut the hull drag, heeling to lee when the wind was too weak to fill the sails, all the usual light-air tricks, just so much easier when standing. Ok, this may all be obvious to you old-salt DS drivers, but was certainly new to me, I keep being amazed at how stable the DS is considering she has no ballast. And now even more incentive to build a longer hiking-stick, so I can stand further forward. Winter project

Well, here's to hoping that we all get in a few more "sessions" before it gets too cold.
Fair winds,
Tom