We picked up speed as the water drained and me not wanting to push it too hard, inched it up to around 15 knots before backing it back down. We had a blast skimming along the waves and with pontoon boats just looking on with inquisitive looks (that's a sailboat?). Then I had a thought, I wonder how much fuel we had run though?
Sure enough, only a few millimeters of fuel left. Still a mile and half from the marina, I knew there was no way we were going to make in back on the motor alone. So we decided to run it for has long as we could since there was very little wind (less than 5 knots). About a quarter of the way back, the motor started gasping for fuel. So I switch it off to save what we could for any last minute maneuvers to get it back in the slip.
So we popped the sails up and cruise at minimum .5 knots, max of 3 to get back to the marina. I joke with my friend that in sailing classes they teach you not to use the motor to sail in and out of the dock area so that for situations like this, you don't need the motor. Well as we started getting closer to the marina our courage grew, we decided what the heck! Go for it!
I am sure the marina office was freaking out a little seeing my
Shu
