Fist
Time
Tiger on the Loose
The much talked about Flying Tiger made its west Coast debut in the San
Diego to Ensenada race. here is the story from owner Tim Chin. See a bunch
of great pics from Da
Woody.
The
idea to do this race was really planted by Bill Stevens when he was originally
planning the arrival of the three or four West Coat tigers around early
September and we were going to have all the new Tigers in this race. Long
story about how the other boats got stuck in customs and missed the time
window to get ready for this 62 mile dash (or drift fest sometimes) down
to the Mexican seaside town famous for fish tacos and of course Hussong's
Cantina.
Tiger #8 was
born lucky or something, it somehow made it into the container ahead of
the other boats in Xiamen and also took the bullet in the competition
for clearing customs and the container actually showed up ahead of schedule.
The capable folks at the yard in King Harbor unloaded the boat out of
the Maersk 40 feet high cube container and it was happily sitting on her
cradle still heeling at 38 degrees by the time I picked up Jeff Fischer,
who flew in from the factory to support us, and drove up from San Diego.
Joe (EWS's dad) was there to greet us and gave us a blow by blow on the
unload. This is 11 days plus a few hours before the Little Ensenada Race
and the boat was in pieces while we were missing the wire rigging. Then
later that evening, another SA'er, "Mobetter", shows up after
a long drive out from Colorado to help us put the Tiger together. Hey,
this speaks volumes about the SA community --- where a practical stranger
drives hundreds of miles to come pitch in!!
For
the next two days, we basically thrashed to get the trailer fitted to
the boat and work on getting the boat put together enough to travel. Alex
at AB Trailers was simply amazing knocking out custom pieces to make the
perfect trailer for me. Mobetter and Jeff stayed on in Redondo Beach to
help with the next two boats while I singlehand my Tiger on the brand
new trailer down I-5 in rush hour LA traffic to "enhance the exposure"........9
days to go. The next 9 days was divided into work work and new boat work
(leaving little time for sleep, eating ...etc). Luckily, an army of SA'ers
would pitch in helping to launch her and step the mast after the wire
rigging finally cleared customs.
Fast forward
to the morning of the race -- fittingly, we had an international crew
for a boat that was developed over the Internet -- A Swede, a Kiwi, a
Croatian & two Americans. We symbolically stuck the Abacus lettering
on just before we hoisted her in. We also received a call from Bob Perry
with words of encouragement. The crew ended up tuning the rig, messing
with the sails and getting the electronics to work on the way out to the
line. We had to take it easy motoring out since the engine was brand new
and I was supposed to break it in or something to that effect. The nice
slippery hull shape with the well position engine well meant that we can
easily make >5 kts even at half throttle. We were seeing 7.5 kts plus
with more throttle.
With a provisional
PHRF rating that placed us in the fast PHRF-SD group 2. Our competitors
were boats like Nemesis, a Melges 30 turbo; USA17,a Mumm 30 (also from
SGYC) plus a full compliment of bigger boats like the 40.7s & a bunch
of 47.7s and a CM1200. These are all pretty well sailed boats that have
competed hard all year. We're still trying to remember what the next guy's
name is.......and needless to say without any tuning data and knowledge
of the boat's sailing characteristics.
The
wind was around 9 to 10 kts at our start. We took a pretty conservative
approach at the start -- stay the "F" away from the big Beneteaus.
Hate to scratch their anchors......so we ended up at the boat end with
the Melges & the Mumm -- appears they all had the same logic. We lined
up below the Mumm who were in turn under the Melges. We nailed the line
pretty well with speed but the Melges was a fraction better than us and
we found them trucking over us in no time while the Mumm trailed us. I
bit the bullet & took his stern and went high in preparation for the
class kite which we put up almost immediately. We went down to a tight
reach under the class kite trying to stay with the Melges. The boat really
liked this point of sail and rewarded us with decent speeds (8s, 9s, occasional
10s on our TackTick which was not yet calibrated) -- but the AP class
kite was pretty strapped at these angles and a bit full for this task
so we were pretty much sailing on the edge. The long slim rudder gave
plenty of feedback and with sufficiently aggressive pumping will reattach
flow and keep going. However, once or twice, we went a bit over the edge
-- apparently"big ease" must sound like 'Big trim" in Croatian,
so as I was losing the rudder, the kite got trimmed in further. So remembering
how a Henderson would snap turn in that situation, I was grabbing the
lifelines expecting to see wet spreaders. Instead, the Tiger keeps tracking
nice and straight (thanks Bob!) sailing at what I would describe as at
an "interesting heel angle" (and they call the boat tender --
they should see us now!!). We managed to convince the trimmer to give
a big ease and we popped back up without losing much speed. Retrim the
kite and the main and we're back on our way.
The
Melges with twice the crew weight and bigger kite, started to inch away
on a higher course. Our course pretty much meant hugging the coast. Our
strategy looked like was paying off big time by the time the main fleet
got into the lee of the Coronados. While they lost pressure, we were heated
up and dodged the kelp paddies passing dozens of boats everytime I looked
over to west of us. We knew we had something when the Melges came back
across our bow 500 yards near the half way point and we were ahead of
all the other boats in our fleet. Our prerace strategy was to stay inside
and try a straight line to Ensenada -- we should have stuck with that.........
But that all changed when the Melges again heats it up and walks off --
we had to put in a chase. Unfortunately for us, this also sealed our fate
as we worked our way optimizing based on our polars we found ourselves
in a "no man's land" when the wind shut down at around 5pm.
Stuck between the sea breeze and the evening off shore.
We slatted
around for an eternity breaking in our brand new class sails (gulp!) and
drinking beers while the Melges being further offshore was able to keep
drawing. Slowly the big Beneteaus started to crawl up on the outside as
well while the Mumm and the CM1200 made progress near shore. We made attempts
to head inshore under jib & main but with limited success since the
angles put us sailing away from the finish. We eventually escape the hole
going outside and we put up a chase for the nearest big Beneteau. On the
approach to the finish around 1:30 am, we were within 500 yards of the
47.7 but as they almost finished, the wind shuts off completely and we
see another boat slide up closer -- it was Hussong's Corsair trihull "Drei".
They got within 5 BLs and joined us in the parking lot. I took a nap --
lasted for an hour plus and then took the helm just as a new wind picked
up right on the nose. We outpointed the Corsair and limped across the
line almost 3am to find the 47.7 waiting at the finish area for us.
The
outcome. Abacus ended up 5th in the class of 12 starters in our first
ever race, in spite of our stints in the parking lot. We ended up ahead
of all the big Beneteaus except for one. The well sailed Mumm slipped
past us to finish half an hour ahead of us for a respectable 3rd place
while the Melges retired early in the evening since they had "other
commitments" (rather than to slat around and drink beers).
All in all, we were happy with the outcome -- knowing that we were in
the thick of things until the wind shut down and we had decent boat speed
compared to similar boats (Melges, Mumm, Columbia). Many
thanks to all the SA'ers who came out to lend a hand. There was no way
for Abacus to make the line without all your help!! And the Tiger is (or
should I say the Tigers are) on the loose!!
Tim Chin
10/10/06
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