Had this in the family since 1976. Popular back in the day for getting started before moving onto something bigger and better...
Had this in the family since 1976. Popular back in the day for getting started before moving onto something bigger and better...
nice 308 you have there
Use enough gun
Ahhh sailed one too, back in the day.
Now I mainly see Optimists and Lasers at the boating club.
He nui to ngaromanga, he iti to putanga.
You depart with mighty boasts, but you come back having done little.
Sounds like a typical hunting trip !
Is that Titahi bay???......as a kid, the Paramata yacht club (mid to late 60s)would every Saturday teach us how to sail those p-class....such a blast,and as you say ,on to big and better eventually........forever in debt to the wonderful people who donated there efforts and time...that photo brings back a lot of memories......
It's not the mountain we conquer,but ourselves.....Sir Edmund Hillary
My dad grew up on Waiheke island and used to worry his mother taking his P class out fishing haha
270 is a harmonic divisor number[1]
270 is the fourth number that is divisible by its average integer divisor[2]
270 is a practical number, by the second definition
The sum of the coprime counts for the first 29 integers is 270
270 is a sparsely totient number, the largest integer with 72 as its totient
Given 6 elements, there are 270 square permutations[3]
10! has 270 divisors
270 is the smallest positive integer that has divisors ending by digits 1, 2, …, 9.
Personally I prefer F-Class to P-Class.
Each to their own.
Karehana Bay.
I also sailed at Paremata Boating Club - in the '70s. Nasty switching winds in places, and if the boat went right over the mast would stick in the mud and you'd never see your wind indicator again. But you're right about the people, a very community spirited lot at the time.
I only put this up along with the "...onto bigger & better" comment because of the number. It would be fun though to have a inshore battle of the calibres if we could track down P243 or P270 etc.
I remember doing a regatta from Elsdon. Strong winds and inexperience saw a few of us capsized and blown across the other side of the harbour.
That would’ve been mid 70s when I was 10
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