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Frostbite 2006
The 2006 Frostbite
proved to be another event well titled. We arrived at the ramp around 10 and
waited for the rest of the boats to gather. The wind was blowing between 10 & 12
miles per hour and promised to build thru the morning. Did I mention it was 38
degrees at that time! A might bit cold for Florida, but this was the
Frostbite.

By 11am our
"Skiffheads start your skiffs" command
was said, we had 13 skiffs and our tow
boat. We had a new rider, Dave Grant from Hot Ticket JS-25 join us for the day.
Dave was down from Grand Island, N.Y. and we were glad he was able to join us.
Remember, we don't leave our dirty laundry on the beach, we take it. Dave was 15
minutes late, but assured us he would be on time for the next event.

It was good to see
Doc Forum and Linda "Outrageous" join us for the day. Rick just got
his boat back with a new engine and not all the bugs were quite gone yet. Doug
Whichello brought his new / refurbished "Redneck Yacht" JS-62 and I guess the
water pump needs to be wired red to red. Dave Yeager's Swamp Rat needs another
trip to Charlotte for a treated rocker bolt.
Paul
Messick driving Skip Gilliam's "What was I thinking" found the pounding and the
spray to be just a little much, with some input by Nicole.
Now on the other
hand, you had that Crazy man Dick Daly in his WOODEN skiff "Wild
Goose" testing his craftsmanship as he pounded his way thru the surf. Dick was
scooting right along on top of the swells and all of a sudden came to a
splashing
halt. Something let loose, either a spun prop or snapped a shaft. Either case,
the Goose was dead in the water. Dick was so upset, some of the phrases he used
the computer keeps underlining! Kathy Schuler in "Whizzbang" offered to tow the
Goose back to a nearby ramp to be picked up later.

The rest of us were
back on course heading towards our destination 10 miles down the lake. We didn't
take any pictures of the run because it was hold on for dear life in the
rough swells. Cliff Ennis "Sun Dog" was riding with me while Claire stayed home
and prepped for our after the Holiday, Holiday party. This gave me an
opportunity to demonstrate to the gang what the Puppy has. We sheepishly were
riding about 30 miles per hour and watched Billy & Betty Russell in "Flyin Pony"
really crash some waves. At one point we thought either their boat would
break
in half or he would spin it and come straight at us. I made the decision to
power up to 55 miles per hour and you should have seen the look on Cliffs face.
"What are you doing!" everyone is pounding and your going faster? Yes, ride the
tops of the swells and the ride will get smoother. The rest of the skiffs had
no option but to follow my lead or get lost. I asked Cliff to look back and
check, and he said they all powered up also. We were on our way once more.
We rounded a bend
and we were on the leeward side of the hill and the water suddenly became smooth
and boy did the group come alive. Dancing and jumping was the order of business.
We swiftly approached our destination, Paradise Cove Marina, did a couple hot
laps for the 15 or so people gazing from the dock then tied up.
We were comparing
stories when all of a sudden we heard the familiar Rumm! Rumm! Rumm! In the
background that could only be from skiffs. We looked up the lake and could see
two boats splashing their way towards us. Who were these two boats? As they
approached, we could see it was Kathy in "Whizzbang" and the "Wild Goose". They
were sparing no time getting to us. From where I was standing, it appeared as if
the gas petal foot was stuck. They were cooking, and as they approached us, they
did their fly by with all of us cheering them on. Just something about a skiff
romping around in the water that's hypnotic. When they tied up, we asked Dick if
he found his prop, and he replied, "Just a rookie mistake". While Kathy was
towing Dick in, he opened the engine hatch and noticed the coupler and shaft
were turning. Dick put the transmission BACK IN GEAR and the problem was solved.
Dick will now use a strap to keep the shifter in gear while the boat jumps out
of the water.
We finally settled in for some refreshments and to warm up a bit before we
headed out for more fun. It was pretty flat where we were so we decided to
frolic a bit and put it on video. I'm not the video person in the family, and
sure hear about it, but at least I try. My feelings are if anyone can do it
better or at least equal, we would appreciate the help. This goes
to anyone
reading this. If you can take great pictures while underway and can operate a
video camera, I have a boat for you to ride in. ANY TAKERS can contact us.
The Goose led the way back thru Little & Big Lake Harris, thru Dead River Canal and rounded it out with a ride around Lake Eustis. Every now and than it seemed as if the Goose would catch a tail wind and force us to peddle a little quicker to catch her. Mike & Terry were pushing "Rerun" a little harder than I noticed before. I guess their starting to feel as one. Phil Jordan had Terry Lewis riding with him because Jean was helping Claire prepare for the evening. Terry wants her own skiff so her and husband Skip are actively looking. Mark Van Winkle was to my right all afternoon in "Starship". I love playing with these guys especially in the rough water with my hydraulics. Mark said he was hanging on, getting bounced all around while watching me glide over the swells. Mark seems to have the Starship dialed in.
On
a sad note, Dave Rees with the old "Hog Wild" slipped off a wet trailer and
split his head open. He spent his day with nurse Nat tending the battle scar.
Hope all is well. Skip & Esther Gillam brought their tow boat for us and put it
to use helping Doug & Janet get their boat back to the ramp.
After
about 4 hours on the water and a tank of fuel we were done for the day. The
weather steadily improved thru the day and topped out at 62 degrees. We made
sure all the skiffers were accounted for back at the ramp. We assisted each
other in putting the boats back on their trailers. Later that evening we all met
at our home for our annual party. All in all, it was another great day of
skiffing and socializing with our other family. Isn't this what it's supposed to
be all about?
