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This year's regatta was in Hazewinkel on the 8 lane course
that has hosted one Senior and two Junior World Championships.
Thanks to the French Fishermen's blockade of the ports the
trailer arrived late and Lloydy was forced to occupy the
trailer spot furthest from the boating rafts but closest to
the beer tents. This ominous pointer to Quintin's Munich form
was quickly dispelled as we realised we had handed the
muppetry mantle to Thames Tradesmen who had turned up with 6
blokes for a Veteran A VIII.
The travel delays meant that the training day was used by
the Sons four to practice on the course and for Lofty, Richard
and the Bucket to rig a load of boats. The Mortlake
Lightweight girls met their saltired counterparts from St
Andrews and got out in their quad. The course showed us its
better side bathed in warm sunshine.
In the evening Roy Davies took over restaurant selection
and was swayed by the fairy lights and empty tables of a
restaurant near the hotel in Antwerp. Plenty of beer followed
and eventually some very succulent steaks arrived. Later in
the evening Russell phoned through to say he was on his way so
the boys had of course to wait up for his arrival and have a
few more beers with him once he got there.
Friday morning and two hung-over coxless fours raced in B
coxless fours - the Sons boys shading Quintin by a second in
different heats with both crews coming third. Nina and Kate
had a nasty draw in Women's Vet A Doubles with Anna Lies
Bredael, the Olympic Heavyweight Sculling Champion from the
Barcelona Games, in the TRT Hazewinkel crew.
In E singles Big Frank had his showdown against Ken
Williams from Horseferry and was dropped off the start. Ken
had a great tussle down the course with an old rival, Jost
Schreeb, a German sculler from RV Ingelheim.
Quintin's C Four had looked the strongest Quintin crew on
paper with Kenny, Willy, Richard Lonnergan and
"Diamond" Davies and they had a cracking row in C
coxed coming a close second to an American crew from Occoquan.
Their time was quicker than any of the winners in the other
heats.
The afternoon saw the B VIIIs which was the race that a lot
of the squad had really come for. Drawn in lane 6 Quintin went
off at 46 the crew and settled to its race pace of 37 by 40
seconds. At the half way mark a planned lift saw Quintin push
through the two German composites on our right. Over in Lane 1
and out of vision of the Quintin stern Dinamo Moscow had moved
away and were almost a length clear of the field at this
point. This information has been provided by Richard the
Lighthouse Lonnergan but had been confirmed by Duncan who
received a fax of the positions at this point. At 750m the
plan was to attack in three sets of 10 strokes. The huge crew
from Olympischer Rostock were closing in quickly when Kenny
Almand bellowed "Who wants it?" to add to Lofty's
commands. The battle with the German crews had in fact moved
us back into contention with Moscow. Crossing the line at 41
we discovered that Dinamo Moscow, out in Lane 1 had in fact
edged us by just under a quarter of a length. Subsequently
Dinamo Moscow have had all of their crews disqualified for
cheating and Quintin have the gold medals.Regardless of the
medals the race itself was the highlight of this squad's
season.
In the D fours Lloydy surpassed himself. With no dog leg to
win it on he confounded the umpires by boating from the back
of the beer tent, rowing past the winners' rostrum to proceed
to the course. Stupidly a marshall asked him a question rather
than ordering him back. There was no possible response for the
umpire who wanted to know where Graham had come from.
"England" was the moustachio's reply, though some
people on the bank thought Wales was closer.
Willy Almand had a storming win the D singles beating a
Peruvian, a Brazilian, a Dane, an Italian, a Frenchman and two
Germans. Interviewed on the raft Willy tried to explain his
win was due his Tideway worn macon sculls and to some
interesting design modifications on his boat. The
Rudergesellschaft boatbuilders from Pottsdam are currently
contacting Halfords about their lightweight shopping bags in
an effort to improve on decking materials.
The evening meal saw a remarkable turnaround in Belgium
service. Roy was dropped from the role of restaurant chooser
and an Argentinian gaucho restaurant was selected. More meat
than was ever necessary was produced and Duncan came close to
saying he was full.
Saturday morning saw A coxless fours at an obscene time.
Even earlier - it was dark when they were boating - Nina and
Kate came second in A quads with the St Andrews girls in a
fast time. Giving away a load of years Dave Millbourn and Big
Frank had a good scull in C doubles beating the Danes, the
other Brits and a German crew.
Flushed with confidence from the BVIIIs Quintin were
confident going into the C VIIIs. Losing John Ferraro and
"Doughnut" we gained Willy and Big Frank. The
pre-race talk from Willy left us in no doubt as to what to do.
The 6 of us had to row exactly the way we had the day before
whilst the two new boys sat in the bows and waved their birth
certificates. In the event that was all we needed to do. Being
a little bit excited at being up by three quarters of a length
on our closest challengers at 500m the rate was a little over
the required 37. Russell whimpered something about the rate
and the extra strides we were supposed to do to bring the rate
down but was over-ruled by Lofty. "Stuff the stride. I
want clear water". He got it and the crew than proceeded
to the winners' raft to get their medals. Getting to the raft
as winners brought Quintin back to its usual levels of
incompetency and muppetry. Jim got angry with the back seat
drivers and the Captain pointed out to everyone that as they
had just become world champions, would they kindly not row
like c***s (borrowing his terms from the Almand Book of
Phraseology).
Quintin surpassed themselves on the raft. Roy thanked the
Belgians for their legendary customer service. The Lighthouse
said how nice it was to beat the Germans again. Willy resumed
his role as media personality when we were asked for the most
famous rower in the boat. He explained that he wanted to win
so that he could chat to the interviewer again. It was pointed
out to our hostess that we had a father and son double in the
boat. After carefully checking the names and the ages in the
programme and looking at their shorts to see if there was
indeed a likeness she transferred her attention to young Kenny
Almand. Appreciating that there were other crews waiting for
medals he explained that Willy had been to the Munich Olympics
and that he was former Under-23 World Champion. When asked
what other major regattas the crew had been to the organisers
of Barnes and Mortlake International will be pleased to know
they got a plug. Some of the sadder chuffers from the USA and
Germany were seen to be taking down the details in the all too
small "Notes" section of their programmes.
With a strong tailwind the Mortlake lightweights stood a
chance in their singles against their hefty oppo. Nina White
led off the start in the youngest heat over-rating her oppo.
In the choppy water in Lane 2 she clipped a buoy and dropped
to third at 750m. In a grandstand finish she raised the rate
to 39 and a half and came back through to win in the last ten
strokes.
The heavens then decided to open for the remainder of the
day. Frank couldn't see the buoys in his singles race as his
glasses had fogged up. The rain was so strong that even
Russell "Fine Tune" Williams was not moved to
bow-rig the coxed four for the big show-down against Sons. The
much hyped race pitting Sons and Quintin next to each other
ended up with Sons beating Quintin by less than a second with
a very slippy composite from Tegel winning the heat in the
fastest race of the day.
In the E fours Quintin had to find a substitute cox as
Hilary was off finding dry clothes having been soaked coxing a
Long Beach composite crew. The final two rows for the Quintin
squad were Dave in his B single who took a number of scalps
and Graham and Roger's pair who had a strong row on D pairs
overlapping with the winners in the fastest heat.
To cap a successful weekend we didn't even have to move the
VIII and the fours from the first positions they were placed
in on the trailer.
*The Undertaker - never smiles and he's so big he could
carry the coffins on his own. Nicknames by Lighthouse
Productions Limited.
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