Page 88 - It's a Rum Life Book 3 "Ivy House Tales 1970 to 1984"
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There is also a disadvantage, at the river mouth four miles downstream there is a bar. That
            is a bank of sand and mud created by the tide and current. As the fresh water is pouring
            out of the river constantly, when the tide is incoming it fights the fresh water as the
            currents are in different directions.




            This causes the silt in the fresh water to be deposited in a bar
            it also creates a rough area of water with cross currents. If
            there is a spring tide, that is when the moon is strong and
            there is more water incoming then this area can be very rough
            and lumpy with large waves.


            HEAVY SEAS
            Vesta had powered strongly downriver and the tide was still
            incoming over the bar, there was also a strong wind against
            the tide. There were short waves by now, about three or four
            feet in height and turbulent over an area of about four
            hundred yards.


                                                                   Vesta had a centre cockpit, that is the
                                                                   steering position was about halfway
                                                                   down the boat with a full width
                                                                   wheelhouse. Being a decent day we
                                                                   had removed the wheelhouse roof on
                                                                   the downriver trip and now the
                                                                   turbulence was causing the boat to
                                                                   pitch fore and aft.
                                                                   As the bow dived into  the waves, long
                                                                   sheets of sea water  flew over the hull
                                                                   and wheelhouse, but  we knew it would
                                                                  not be for long.

                                                                  The passengers were not so sure. We
            had an additional friend, Jack Rundle, the eldest son of neighbours Ena and John Rundle.
            The flying spray and heavy excessive movements of the boat began to make him feel
            decidedly unhappy!

            To add to the atmosphere, just at what seemed to be the worst of the action, we lost
            propulsion, that is forward movement and control.
            This really made the sea throw us in all directions and I had to change gear from forward
            to reverse several times before I could get any response from the propeller, we had
            something fouling our prop!
            About quarter speed was all I could manage and I knew that could not be maintained as
            whatever was down there would not just go away, but could get badly entangled and
            cause serious damaged.

            We had to find a safe place to anchor and sort out the problem and quickly. Fortunately
            just beyond the bar at the river mouth is an old anchorage for the ancient pilot cutter that
            was used when pilots used sailing boats.




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