I am always blogging about our adventures and the fun things we do... And that may give off the impression that our lives are "perfect." So I think it's important for me to share the not-so perfect things too, like capsizing our Hobie yesterday. Yep, probably one of the craziest days of my life.
After church we decided to take the boat on on Vancouver Lake. The water is a lot warmer in the lake than the river so we could wear shorts and t-shirts instead of our wetsuits. And oh my goodness, the lake is gorgeous.
And don't even get me started on how fun it was to be on the hobie! That thing screams across the water! We were going SO fast. We both trapezed off the boat and got completely soaked, but it was so intense and crazy fun.
After a few hours, we were ready to be done. I was really cold at this point because even though it was warm outside, the wind had really picked up and we were soaked. On our way back to the boat dock we had a big gust of wind and the boat started tipping too much. Everything happened really fast... I saw Landon slide off the boat and then the next thing I know, I was slipping too and slammed into the shrouds (ouch!) before falling in the water. So this is what the boat looked like (I wish I had pictures but my camera isn't waterproof.)
Landon was completely prepared for a capsize. He had watched youtube videos, talked to people who have capsized their Hobies, and we had a "righting line" that you can use to get the boat right side up. The basic idea is to stand on the float that's in the water and lean back on the righting line and it will pop the boat back up... Like this:
Easy right? Nope! After thirty minutes of trying that, the boat was not budging. In the video you can see the sail and the mast are on top of the water... well our sail and mast had sunk causing the mast to get stuck in mud at the bottom of the lake. We were feeling pretty hopeless when out of nowhere two kayakers came to the rescue. The lake was completely empty and it was getting late, so it was a miracle they saw us tip over and came to check on us. They asked if we needed a ride back to shore and if we wanted them to call for help. We weren't sure what kind of "help" they could get, but I figured it was better than spending the night on a tipped over boat so I told them yes please!
Even though we knew help was coming, we wanted to get the boat up ourselves. We tried everything and it just wasn't working. We were sore and bruised and so cold.
We were both pretty beat at this point and decided to sit down on the float and try and generate some body heat by cuddling... Then we heard the sirens... Oh my gosh the kayakers had called 911! We could see a firetruck and two ambulances on the shore. We were SO embarrassed and seeing them didn't really comfort us because we were in the middle of the lake.
After another half an hour of waiting/trying to get the boat up we heard a power boat... WOHOO!! The EMTs helped us onto their boat and then we were off. It was so sad cruising away from our boat not knowing what was going to happen to it. They took us to a different dock where more EMTs and firemen were waiting for us, meanwhile the two guys on the power boat went back to our boat to try and right it. At the dock, we denied service because we were completely fine, just a little cold and tired. We also found out that the one of the two kayakers who came to our rescue fell in the water and couldn't swim, so the wife had to call 911 for us and for her husband! When the lady saw us she came and gave us hugs and just kept saying how worried she was about us and how glad she was that we were okay. What a sweetheart! We are so lucky they came to the rescue.
Anyway, we stood and watched on the dock and prayed the power boat would be able to flip it. The firemen were seriously SO nice and didn't make us feel dumb at all. They just asked us questions about our boat and chatted with us. We watched them with no success at flipping it for twenty minutes. At one point we were going to ride in the firetruck back to the boat dock where our car was so we were sitting in the truck when I heard, "roger that, the boat is righted." We couldn't believe it!!! But, the guys on the power boat didn't know how to sail and couldn't get our boat back to the dock, so the firetruck left and we walked back to the other dock to wait for the power boat to pick us up.
We were feeling SO relieved and SO grateful that our boat was up and we were safe, but unfortunately our crazy night wasn't over... Once we got back onto our boat Landon decided we should take down our mainsail and just use the smaller sail so we could take it easy. The wind was absolutely crazy at this point and the sun was setting. The last thing we wanted was another capsize! But since the mast was stuck in the mud, the mainsail got stuck at the top of the mast and we couldn't bring it down. So we let the main all the way out to de-power it a little. The waves were so big that they were rocking the boat side to side and we really thought we were going to capsize again. Talk about stressful!! Luckily the power boat stayed right behind us to make sure we got back safely, but I'm sure they wouldn't have been too happy if we tipped it again! :) So after a stressful 10 minutes we got back to our boat dock... Which I should mention isn't a boat dock at all... Just a sandy/rocky area without trees.
a little blurry, but the only picture I could find. Via
At this point it was pitch black... we were freezing, exhausted, and just wanted to be home. Landon tried to take down the mainsail for another ten minutes and it wouldn't budge (story of our lives!) so we had to try and get the boat on the trailer with the sails up... not very easy. Landon went back to get the car while I tried to keep the boat from moving with crazy waves and crazy wind. If our main would've been down this wouldn't have been a big deal, but oh man that boat wanted to move! So I planted my legs the best I could and stood behind the boat pushing it. Every wave that came caused the boat to slam into my knees... Over and over. They are still bright red!
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| my battle wounds :) |
Luckily Landon is a problem solver and was able to position the boat and the trailer in a way that would be easy for me to keep control of the boat while he took the mast down... With the sail still attached. Kinda crazy! So I planted my feet again and kept the boat from moving while it slammed into my knees for a good ten minutes. Landon took the mast down (HORRAY!) and then we carried the heavy mast and soaking wet sails onto the shallow water.
After the mast was down, it was really easy for us to get the boat onto the trailer and take everything else down. It took us about an hour and it was now past midnight! It had been about 5 hours since our boat capsized... talk about a long night. We got into our car and were SO happy to be driving away with our boat! But... we got to the end of the road and saw a huge metal gate... They had locked us in!
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On the ride home we couldn't stop talking about how grateful we were to Heavenly Father for all of the little miracles that allowed us to get home safely and with our boat... The kayakers, the firefighters and EMTs, being able to get back to the dock safely with the crazy wind, Landon being able to think of a solution to get the boat back onto the trailer, and our ability to stay calm throughout the whole situation. I am normally a paranoid mess in stressful situations, but for some reason I was able to think clearly and do the things I needed to do without freaking out. And holy cow, I am so grateful for my hero Landon who was able to problem solve and get us out of the sticky situations. He's unbelievable.
We got home at 1 in the morning, had dinner (we were starving), took a warm shower (my lips were still purple), and watched Hercules to try and calm down after all the excitement. I only got 5 hours of sleep last night... but at least it was in my warm bed!
So, our lives are definitely not perfect and yesterday was probably the craziest day we have ever had. This was a learning experience for us and essentially that's what trials are. Heavenly Father can't just fix all of our problems for us... We wouldn't learn and grow that way. But he can and does help us through them, even though we don't always recognize it.
Wow, that was a BOOK. If you read this whole thing you deserve a cookie! I just didn't want to forget any details of our memorable day. We are pretty much exhausted and taking a little break from our adventures to give our bodies and minds time to recuperate :)
| Landon cleaning off our poor, muddy sails |






What a CRAZY story! I'm glad you guys are alright!
ReplyDeleteI kept thinking, man what a weird day. And then... it kept getting weirder!! Very impressed with your sailing terms, by the way.
ReplyDeleteWow. As I read I couldn't believe how things kept happening, one after another! I am so glad you guys made it back safely in the end, but what an awful night!! It'll certainly make a great story for your kids and grandkids. :)
ReplyDeleteOh my gosh...I'm so sorry! What a stressful situation! I'm so glad you guys were able to stay calm. Wow! I love that you watched Hercules to calm down. Nothing brings me more comfort than Dave, snuggling, and a good Disney movie. :) I'm so glad you guys are okay!
ReplyDeleteoh my goodness! WHAT a day! I am sorry things werent perfect. I liked how you reassured your parents in the beginning.. although continuing to read I was fearful so I cant imagine how your mommma would feel! lol Im happy it was just a story to be told that you can recover and move on from. That nothing too serious happened. Your poor knees! :/
ReplyDeleteMy fav thing you said through the whole thing " Heavenly Father can't just fix all of our problems for us... We wouldn't learn and grow that way. But he can and does help us through them, even though we don't always recognize it. "
its like you read my mind. I swear you start to blog and think "hmm what can I tell Chloe so she will say/feel she isnt alone in all this stuff called life" :)