54 | July⢠2018
RACING THE STORM
everything was white. We couldnât
see land. We couldnât even see the
bridge.â
Farther north the Gaston broth-
ers were getting closer to the Bucca-
neer Yacht Club on the bayâs western
shore.
Lightning crackled. âDonât touch
anything metalâ Ron told Hana. hey
huddled on their boatâs trampoline â
the fabric deck between the two hulls.
Just over three kilometres behind
Shane along with Shaneâs son Con-
nor disappeared behind a curtain of
rain.
Within moments the rain caught up
with theKyla. It came so fast and so
dense that the world seemed reduced
to a small grey room with no horizon
no sky no shore.
Then without warning the winds
rose to 117 kilometres per hour â hur-
ricane strength. Ron and Hana never
had a moment to let down their sails.
he front of theKylarose up from
the water stood for an instant on its
tail then flipped sideways. The bay
was only two metres deep at that spot
so the mast jabbed into the mud and
snappedintwo.
Hana lew of hitting her head on
brothers decided to sail home assum-
ing theyâd beat the storm; others made
the same choice. he brothers headed
north along the bayâs western shore.
Shortly before 3pm Ron and Hana
watchedasstormcloudsrolledto-
wardsthemfromthewest.âWemay
get some rainâ he said with charac-
teristic understatement.
By now the storm which had first
come alive in Texas had crossed
three states to reach the edge of Mo-
bile Bay. At the NWS oice in Mobile
meteorologists watched it advance
on radar. Jason Beaman the meteor-
ologist in charge of coordinating the
oiceâs warnings noted the unusual
way the storm rather than blow itself
out quickly kept gaining in strength.
âIt was an engine like a machine that
keeps runningâ he said.
UNDER THE DAUPHINIsland Bridge
a nearly ive-kilometre span that links
the island to the mainland 17-year-
old Sarah Gaston struggled to control
a small boat with her sailing partner
Jim Gates a 74-year-old family friend
as wind and rain came over the bay.
âWe just were looking for any land
at that pointâ Sarah said later. âBut
AstheboatblewawayRonfaced
adecisionthatseemedsurreal:
he could let go of the boat or Hana