Friday, 22 June 2012

Single-Handed Small Boat Sailor

                                   The Single-Handed Small Boat Sailor by Tony Smith
 He has a mind like an abacus, the spirit of an anvil, the independence of a nation.
  Deliriousness from isolation does not affect him for he is absolutely immune from it.
 He seeks adventure along the fringe of East-Coast surf. A former Saxon battle ground for Roman turf.   He bears no man – preferring nature while venturing in this wild and forgotten earth.
  Rejoicing to his gusty adventure in murky salt, in this place he is king of his little ship - his vault.
He is drawn to the wonder of shimmering sea prairies, and secrets of whistling, wind-bound creeks. 
   While here he rests besides waving blossom, singing cuckoo and the blustering of gold-wort sheets.
 He lowers sail to gather oyster, samphire and sea-shells. But, as sudden as the new dawn rises, the clink-clink of chain already echoes across marshland and silver mud, for the tide is his calling, and when anchors weigh to the new suns morning. 
  Pecking plover take flight, as he cruises again just out of sight, commanding his small ship like a galleon fleet, to distant boundaries of his creek infested beat. 

Monday, 4 June 2012

Thames Pageant

For City Dwellers and visiting merchants of the sea, mariners, traders and watermen, the River Thames has been the backbone of London for generations. It would take more than a chilly easterly and teaming rain to hold back the 1000 boats that had been invited to attend and celebrate this Royal Diamond Jubilee event. It was no surprise therefore that more than a million people turned out to take part in  the biggest gathering of boats to be held on the waterway since Canaletto's magnificent illustration of the Thames over 250 years ago.  I literally fought my way through the back streets of Wapping, climbing pier and wharf to ogle this majestic frenzy of boat pageantry and mustering. The vantage point I had been invited to was along the Avenue of Sail, at HMS President and HMS Hurworth, within a rope-throw from Her Majesty and the docking point of Royal barge Spirit of Chartwell.
  What could have been fraught with mishap ran incredibly smoothly through good management maybe, but perhaps even more so due to the Thames Barrier being raised. This slowed the pace of the river, which can often race along at 4knts, and also seemed to me to keep levels lower than would normally have been the case.
Royal row Barge and small man-powered boats following
  I couldn't help but investigate two small creeks earlier during the day, hidden along the Oliver Twist like wharves making notes for potential exploration in Shoal Waters. When inside ST Kathrine's Dock many boats were seen on display such as Queen Galadriel who lays up for winter at Fullbridge, Maldon and single-handed circumnavigater Sir Robin Knox-Johnstone (a true sailor) was greeting people near Gypsy Moth. 
  The East Coast had a very good number representing, these were moored along the Avenue of Sail and included, to name just a few, Cygnet, Pudge, Hydrogen, Boadicea, Endeavor, Pioneer.
  The Little Ships cruised passed gallantly echoing the sacrifices made by many, and the inland canal barges had a great showing, but I must have missed the small cruising yachts in the pageant as none came to my notice (but these could well have been obscured behind mist and rain) other than two dinghies both Drascombe gigs who were under motor and one longboat who had strung lines set which looked to represent sails.
A Canaletto moment - a fantastic sight

Tower Bridge fully raised for Royal barge Spirit of Chartwell

Well done Steve and the London Nautical School  
Sea Cadets from across the UK
Part of the working Thames today - tugs do a great job on the river
St Kat's: Gypsy Moth just visible through the bunting

East Coast boats were well represented along the Avenue of Sail