Seeing DARLING in the surf reminded me of two beachings when I was a kid. In S.Cal it almost always pays to short tack the beach. My Dad was skippering Rhodes 33 #20, RUTH, off Balboa when they got in too close. A wave broke outside, and they were physically launched onto the beach. There's a classic photo of my Dad wading ashore with the spare battens. He could never tell me what was in his mind with that.
That afternoon, South Coast Shipyard's little black tug WALRUS pulled RUTH off the beach. She immediately sank. No problem, they just towed RUTH underwater, dragging her on the sand bottom for two miles back to Newport Harbor Entrance. Once in the breakwater, she was raised with a crane, pumped out, rerigged, some broken frames sistered, and racing a week later.
A similar thing happened as few years later. As a kid, I had a love affair with Starboats. I mean, they were so pretty. And fast. With dozens of things to adjust. Our fleet had two world champions in Ficker and Edler. Because I only weighed 120 pounds, only another kid named Tom Blackaller would take me as crew. And then only in the Bay, not in the ocean.
So I was left on the beach alot. I would walk along the ocean beach during regattas, following the Starboats just offshore, dreaming of the day I could skipper one.
During one of my reveries, Star #3497, MENEHUNE, came along and tacked out onto starboard. Just then, the set of the day from a distant Mexican Hurricane broke outside.
MENEHUNE was picked up, went vertical, and thrown backwards by the breaking wave. Her skipper bailed. Her crew took refuge under the deck.
To my amazement, MENEHUNE, her bow to the sky, landed on her transom at my feet. Her skipper swam ashore. Her crew appeared, wide eyed, out from under the foredeck.
MENEHUNE's transom was crushed. But the rudder and rest of the boat, except for the broken mast, was undamaged.
It didn't take long for a cherry picker A-frame truck to appear on the beach, pick up MENEHUNE, and take her across Balboa Blvd to her trailer.
My father bought MENEHUNE from the insurance company, and had Driscoll put a new (wood) transom on the boat. I have good memories of racing Star #3497 with my father as crew. We always gave the beach where both RUTH and MENEHUNE went ashore a little extra distance.