
Portland Pudgy owner, Ed H., braved some high seas in the Gulf of Mexico, while towing the Portland Pudgy. The following is his account of his adventure:
My trip was to take me from Galveston, TX to Isla Mujeres Mexico. Then through Belize and Honduras, up to Jamaica, Cuba, Haiti, Bahamas, Bermuda and finally home to Canada…
My boat is a 28ft LOA Columbia. The foredeck was too small to stow Pudge, and the davits, with the solar panels attached above, were not strong enough to hang it when under sail. So my only option was to tow it...I knew it could get nasty along the way, especially out in the Gulf of Mexico. But the boat had been bought and delivered, no turning back now.
I ran a piece of 7mm Dynex Dux through the hole in the gunwale as a back up line. I like Dyneema because it is extremely strong, easily splicable and floats. I also attached another bridle to the forward inboard lifting eyes and attached a painter to it. So now I had 3 points of attachment.
When I set off from Galveston I was beating into a South Easterly wind. Not the ideal conditions to leave, but I was impatient. Pudge was being towed 10 feet behind the boat. Under this point of sail, the painter line usually stays taut, so shock loading is kept to a minimum. Shock loading gets worse the more the wind comes around behind you. One way of dealing with that is to put a shock absorber somewhere in your primary towing line. I found that 4 tarp tie down bungee’s work well, but in big seas can’t be relied upon.
So all was going well, Pudge was towing like a champ. After about a week I hadn’t made great time, but this was about to change. A northerly, with 35knot winds and 16 to 18 foot seas, was on the way. This was going to be the test. I did nothing to prepare the boat further and as the seas built I became increasingly worried. It was dark when the seas picked up to 12 feet and Pudge was starting to be thrown from one side of the boat to the other. At one point I looked back and Pudge was gone, I stared for what felt like an hour and then finally my little red boat came swinging back into view! I let out a yell “WAY TO GO PUDGE”!!
This boat was definitely a fighter, but I knew that I had to drastically shorten the painter line. If I was caught going down a wave and Pudge was hit by a wave coming at a different direction, that might be the end of it. So I brought the main towing line in as tight as possible. Not good. There was still too much distance and a following sea was going to pick Pudge up and smash him into the transom of my boat. So I took the thimble of the primary towing bridle and pulled it up and over the forward point of the aft deck cleat. This might work. At this distance Pudge’s bow was right up against the transom, essentially an extension to my boat, attached like a trailer to a car. I also attached the second bridle line to a central aft deck cleat. The front half of Pudge was being lifted partially out of the water. The only problem was that I had a sharp point on the aft end of my starboard tow rail which was starting to rip into Pudge’s bow fender. What else to do but break out my angle grinder. Far from the safest thing to do, angle grinding off the back of a sailboat in 25 knot winds and 12ft seas. But 30 minutes later, with the sharp edge removed, fingers intact and fenders hanging over the stern, I had Pudge as secure as possible.
The seas built up to about 16ft, but with the boat towed in this arrangement, it was a non-issue. At one point a wave broke right on top of Pudge and this little guy shook it off like George Chevalier shaking off a Muhammad Ali right cross. It didn’t even phase him for a second.
The high seas were short lived. By the end of the day they were down to 8-10ft and then smaller still the following morning. I decided to leave Pudge in this arrangement for the rest of the trip.
12 days after I left I dropped anchor in Isla Mujeres. My Portland Pudgy was intact except for a chafed line which I didn’t properly protect. It worked out perfectly. I have no concerns at all with towing Pudge in this arrangement the rest of the way. Plus I have a lifeboat ready to go should it be necessary.
Happy Portland Pudgy owner,
Ed