When we were going into the marina we were turning left, and Shane was following a sign that said to keep left, when another boat appeared coming towards us, so he had to try and turn across it to pass on the right. What we didn’t realise was that at that place the wind was tunnelling through and turning at that point meant the wind caught the bow of the boat so Bartimaeus just kept turning which put us side on to the wind only increasing the wind’s control. I went down the front in case fending off the many moored boats was needed. We didn’t hit any boats and I wasn’t required. Coming back I stepped on the edge of the step/ shoe box and it tipped up so I fell in a crumpled heap between shelves and the bed. I thought I had jiggered my back again, but slowly I managed to disentangle myself so I think it will just be more bruises and at least I wasn’t driving! Meanwhile the boat was turning it’s own merry way 180°. While this was going on the boat behind managed to go past and turn fine, and the boat approaching us found a window of opportunity to slip past. Shane then had to carry on turning and approach wider to continue on our way without difficulty.