Last week, as we were out enjoying a lovely sail, the wind began to shift and pick up. We took one sail down and the wind got stronger, so we decided it was time to head back to the marina.
As my partner reached down and over to pull the cord to start the motor, a rogue wind caught the main sail and sent the boat onto its edge. I was at the helm and the tiller flew out of my hand. I had the sudden image of my partner going headfirst into the water with me not far behind.
In my panic, I said some unprintable things very loudly, while he calmly reached over and let out the main sail. The boat righted itself with ease.
Under normal circumstances, I know to do that. But in the midst of momentary chaos, apparently my mind takes a leave of absence.
Guess I’m still learning! Aren’t we all?
And isn’t that the joy of living? So much still to learn 🙂