Yesterday was the last of our club's summer race schedule, and I finally took the opportunity to race my DS for the first time. After my 8 year old son's soccer game, we high tailed it to the lake to throw the boat in the water and hoped to make the last race or two. There were 7-8 Scots racing and no sunfish or other boats (we usually have at least 3-4 sunfish and maybe another boat or two in the open class). I got to the line a few minutes after the Scots had started Race 3, checked in and sailed the windward/leeward course behind them. I was the only non Scot boat, so I stayed to the side of the course out of their way since they are racing for points and we were the only other boat out there. My primary goal was to keep the boat upright and get around the course and we were successful. Winds were 10 mph, gusts to 20 mph when we started, building to 20 mph, gusts to 25-26 mph, based on the weather history. Most of our sailing was in winds at or over 20 mph.
My son ran the jib sheets for the most part, with a little tweaking from me. We're still working on rule No. 1 - when I tell you to do something, do it immediately, please. While "ease the jib" would be my typical instruction, yesterday was "pop the jib", often said 4-5 times quickly and loud as the main was as out as far it would go, and we were still continuing to heel. After a bit of getting used to the gusts, I finally got him up sort of on the rail by the stay and still holding the jib sheet. I do need to get a set of reef points in the main, as it would have made yesterday much less adventurous. I also could have used about 50 more pounds on my son to help keep the boat flat. But we did quite well under the conditions. I DNF'd the third race (or maybe finished in place, I'll have to see what they do with us) as we'd have taken awhile to finish another lap after the Scots had finished. For the last race, I told the committee boat I'd lay back at the start to give the Scots a clean start, and asked them to give us a W1 (1 lap) vs. the W2 the Scots were doing. We did much better on that race, having adjusted a bit to the gusts and significant backwinding (I think that's the right term) we were getting off of the shore near both marks. It was a great day to be out, a great experience for my son and I think he got past a bit of the fear in sailing in higher wind. My wife would have been cursing me the whole way around the course, as she's not a fan of heeling.
One minor casualty - the tiller extension is a metal telescoping unit of unknown make with an aged rubber ball on the end. At a particularly hard gust, the ball pulled off the end of the extension in my hand. Thankfully the boat just rounded up fairly hard and I managed to get to the low side and grab the extension before we gybed, so no harm. Rather than try to glue it on and hope it stays, I'll be shopping for a new extension.
We also managed to plane the DS on the way to the dock. I had been close before, but there was no doubt about this one. I had moved back and asked my son to do so as well - as soon as he got past the mainsheet block, we climbed the bow wake and got a good roostertail from the rudder, and took off. I neglected to start my sailing ap, so I don't know what our speed was, but we were moving.