our worst was 40 knots across the deck rounding the islands at Abersoch racing from Pwllheli, big waves and trouble avoiding the lighthouse island, things behaved differently .. this was a beat to the islands and a run back, everyone else retired but us and the other guy, Sundancer an Elizabethan 9 metre, who couldn't retire because we didn't, because he didn't.. you get the picture, we had to finish. Anyway we attempted to put the storm kite up (I had the decks reinforced to keep the fittings in) (I forget the sail material weight.. 1.75? or .75? anyway, very tough stuff. I was assured the fitting would come out of the deck before it failed, hence reinforced deck fixings). We are a fractional and this kite is handkerchief sized, but same colours as the big one

heheh... big boats up ahead don't know which one we are putting up! So, anyway we took it down as it was probably going to break something. Honour being satisfied we ran back at some ridiculous speeds.. over about 13 knots the speedo comes out! I know hull speed is 6knots.. and keelboats don't plane, though surf.. I never really understood these numbers.
We won the series and my crew were (especially) brave that day.
I think the most scary aspect of such weather is the complete lack of any other boats.... the lifeboat coxwain was on the other boat! if I recall. This was 1999. Keeping her stable; depowering to the nth degree and still going like a rocket.
Anthony - Strike II