Naturism as selfdefence

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This schooner I'd bought with almost the last of my money for f1500. But eventually beach babes did fetch up in St Lucia. There my lady friend Helen re joined us and among the crew left.
Our next stop was the isle of Bequia, the pilot publication warned that the holding for the anchor in the primary bay wasn't too great and to be attentive of yachts pulling their anchors. However we did not hit anything and came to rest in a fairly sheltered area. Myself and buddy Edmund donned snorkels and masks and dived to assess said anchor, it was not dug in very well at all, so I piled some stone on it. Then after beach gallery place another anchor out to make sure. The problem was that the sea bed was not too deep sand over coral, along with the anchor was having trouble biting.
A few nights later during another squall I had my slumber disturbed by the unmistakable sound of double diesels going hard astern, on coming from my berth and running topsides I saw a big catamaran very close to our bow taking evasive action. He had obviously pulled his anchor and only managed to miss us and regain his gear before going away to try again somewhere else.
This scenario was rein acted several times over our stay in the many Islands. beach girl did not pull, with no engine we could not afford to, so we put down lots of chain and an additional anchor at each stop. You dear fellow naturists will enjoy the answer I found to this issue.
The group of yacht uses we'd most trouble with were the ones who charter their yachts, some of these people have not had lots of experience in Anchoring, and there is rather plenty of technology to what on the surface appears a easy manoeuvre. These folks, tend not to have spent large amount of time in close proximity to other people as in a small yacht surroundings. These individuals are the sort that haven't come face to face with bare human bodies except in some specific scenarios. In fact I found that if I appeared nude in the cockpit while I read a novel and waved to the recently arriving charter yachts of an evening, they would go right around to the different side of the bay, "hey presto" issue sorted!)