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Prima nazionale-primo giorno

Ovvero come “ centrando la barca bassa è possibile sopravvivere a 25 nodi ”.
Le previsioni sono completamente confirmed: 25 wind and waves from 2 meters. A hoot!

The sea of \u200b\u200bcheaters in the afternoon after the race. Believe it or not, we were in and we came back to tell the tale! Ah, what a hero!

Fortunately (or on) the circle is within a small but well sheltered marina, then exit and re-entry is easy, I was struck by the detail of the two slides oriented at 90 ° to each other. Whatever wind blows you can take to the water with its bow more or less in the wind: this is a place designed and planned by those who sail there really is not by accident.
Just arrived hurry out the enrollment, fee, gift bag, a chat with the president and so to arm Losito: This time around we got her going and centering experience "very low" item 60/65: as tables, maybe we should tap crosses a moment, but do not overdo it leave it as is.

Gulls study our evolution from the port curious cotantanto movement

boat ready to go hunting the crew's strongest district to talk about sails: it's time to buy a new dress to Vertigo! For cost and color, is like buying a wedding dress. Of a bride and a bit flirtatious' pussy to be precise:

1. mainsail: beautiful, just behind world
2. spi: beautiful, world and European counterpart does with the boat
3. staple: uncut, he's moving

uhh how pussy! Note the wide skirt and flourishes in siliconized ripstop fabric

jog in place for happiness, and I have tears in their eyes while the ex-dividend check: given my proverbial stinginess is not given to understand exactly why. Handshake and away you go back to thinking of the race that sent us into the water. For still unknown reasons, the unfathomable and eurotimoniere personnel traveling on a time zone that is believed to have hours to spend, but the harsh reality is that they are starting to give and we are still on the ground (I have removed the 'Earth's clock and the clock display in the ocean has 5:00 start) learned the truth time we run into the water and come on line with risicatissimo margin, but that's okay in that both these conditions are not "exactly" sophisticated in studying the race course: the tactic is a "less time spent in hell, the better. "Let's go a bit 'settings, the first beat and first run at white sails, triangular course. You might also groped the spinnaker, I'm a bit 'and I would like a little' I'm afraid, in the end we keep our little trouble. Compared to form the low center does his duty and the boat goes waaay but waaay better. The aft mast, boom down on deck: the ideal configuration to reduce impact of the first and take the second head, which happens to jibe and cause a great injury to the skipper brave: heroic bleeding and continued the race Criston. The optimal position is not enough however to be among the group, there is still work, there is always to work, there will always work to do! We close the first round with relative ease, 24 ° withdrawals included. The beginning of the second test seems to want grace: the wind is a bit 'down and continues to do so during the second beat we say: be' by the way if we do not give us the spiritual fathers! That's exactly, we're almost back in layline that the wind and also the rest of us who had taken part in the meantime. we arrive at the mark and think:
be 'from where we are as spiritual fathers of their own! And it still comes down to white sails with some difficulty, as a contemporary form. Around us the dead and wounded, and our board ... the tip toward the port side is attracted eurotimoniere oscuro della forza, ma io contratto al volo: “finiamo almeno questa, poi ci ritiriamo per la terza!” e sia, in qualche anomalo modo chiudiamo 21° ultimi in mare, dietro di noi gente che ha gettato la spugna: siamo scarsi ok, ma duri a morire! Nella buriana scorgiamo una sancta intelligentia supra alpham, e tutti a casa!
Il rientro è stracomodo, ci accostiamo all’inglese al pontile, giù la randa e poi dal pontile camminiamo tirandoci dietro la barca fino allo scivolo, dove il solito Tuttofare ci aspetta con il carrello. L’ho detto, qui le cose le fanno per bene, talmente per bene che nonostante siamo gli ultimi o quasi a terra, stanchi, brutti e salati, un gentile signore che gestisce il ristorante del circolo si premura di trovarci un piatto caldo e un bicchiere di rosso salentino, anche se la teglia di pasta per regatanti era stata spazzolata mezz’ora prima.
Dopodiché raccogliamo le nostre carabattole e ci trasciniamo in albergo, dove nell’ordine segue il classico doccia-birra-debriefing, prima di una cena in centro in compagnia di nuovi amici livornesi.