We worked diligently to get that thing figured out. Spent more than an hour with the crew at the bow and the skipper at the stern untangling it, untying all the lines inside and out, and looking at it in bewilderment: huh? By the time we were done (interrupted by dolphins and pretty birds) the wind had picked up to about 12 knots and we could see the Santa Cruz pier. Finally the crew asked, "Well, what do you think? Are we going to try to fly it?" To which the Skipper responded: "Hell, no." And so we had a leisurely sail into Santa Cruz, seeing the roller coaster from the water, my first time aboard a sailboat, which thrilled me to no end.