
Ralph Hurl or Chunder. Whatever you call it the details are here
Quazar
- Feb 02- Thames Estuary - Category 3
- Chief Engineer and experienced boatman Quazar let go his breakfast in a
spectacular display in the Thames Estuary. A freezing North Easterly force
6 blowing over a powerful spring ebb tide created a steep swell on a dark
February Night as Enigma Blasted across the Thames on the Skippers Yachtmaster
offshore assessment. Quazar, who had been busy in the frenetic activity
of adding an extra reef as the wind increased to 22 knots, tried a spell on
the helm to fight the queasiness before giving up and finally hurling over
the port quarter some where near the Nore Swatch. But since the contents of
his stomach were lost to the black and icy waters of that cold night, no assessment
of the exact make up of his 'rainbow laugh' could be made. Suggestions that
Quazar had weak stomach were unfounded as the strength and power of the convulsions
meant every retch and dribble cleared the stern with ease.
Quazar is pictured here eating the actual breakfast he lost later that day.

- Breakfast
- 2 sausage,
- 2 bacon,
- fried mushrooms,
- hash browns,
- beans,
- NO black pudding.
- Later the same day he also ate:
- 'boat Pies'
- Sausage rolls
Seriously though, sea sickness is no joke. If you are coming sailing and are
worried about sea sickness check out this information
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