Look out my boy! – Trophée Jules Verne

It was my turn to go on the lowered solent, stuck between the stay and the martingale, hooked up with the harness, and to look out, look out my boy! It was while I was looking out that I fell upon this baby, we rolled up the gennaker, luffed to move away and avoid the growlers, we took out our video camera and camera and bam!, when it was far behind, we hoisted the sails again… 
Jean-Baptiste Epron