
By the time we had reached Fairhaven and the mooring buoys the sea had freshened a great deal and holding course among the buoys and other boats already moored became very difficult. We had purchased and installed a new hooking system which we attached to our boat hook. It seemed easy enough to utilize but between the heavy sea and our inexperience we had a devil of a time attaching. My wife even tore some skin from one of her fingers in the attempt. The wound looked pretty nasty. She was demoralized and hurting and I was feeling bad for her. In debriefing we figured we just hadn't planned this through well enough and that trying to moor on a day other than a flat calm one was just foolish. Live and learn.
So we headed home. I at the helm and my wife soothing her wounds. Both of us pretty

Next time, we will be prepared and we'll get that buoy. But it will be a very calm day when we try.