Naturism as self defence

This schooner I'd purchased with nearly the last of my money for f1500. One thing led to another and having little work but plenty of time myself and some friends sailed Gloria across the Atlantic. We had many experiences, not least was the oil pressure on the engine going AWOL. But eventually beach blondes did fetch up in St Lucia. There my lady friend Helen re-joined us and among the crew left.
Our next stop was the island of Bequia, the aviator novel warned that the holding for the anchor in the primary bay wasn't very good and to be mindful of yachts pulling their anchors. Yet we didn't hit anything and came to rest in a reasonably sheltered place. naturism and buddy Edmund donned snorkels and masks and dived to check said anchor, it wasn't dug in very well at all, so I piled some rocks on it. Afterward after surfacing we set another anchor out to make sure. The problem was that the sea bed was not so deep sand over coral, along with the anchor was having trouble biting.
nudism during another squall I 'd my slumber disturbed by the unmistakable sound of twin diesels going hard astern, on issuing from my bunk and running topsides I saw a big catamaran really close to our bow taking evasive action. He'd obviously dragged his anchor and just managed to miss us and recover his equipment before going away to try again someplace else.
This scenario was rein acted several times over our stay in the various Islands. naturism did not drag, with no engine we could not manage to, so we put down tons of chain and an added anchor at every stop. You beloved fellow naturists will enjoy the answer I found to this problem.
The group of yacht uses we'd most trouble with were the ones who charter their yachts, some of these folks have not had a lot of expertise in Anchoring, and there's rather a lot of technology to what on the surface seems a simple manoeuvre. These people, tend not to have spent substantial amount of time in close proximity to others as in a modest yacht surroundings. These people are the type that haven't come face to face with bare human bodies except in certain scenarios. In fact I found that if I appeared nude in the cockpit while I read a novel and waved to the just arriving charter yachts of an evening, they would go right over to the other side of the bay, "hey presto" problem sorted!)