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It was 3am on the 25th April
2004 me and lee got up for a days fishing, my mate was picking
us up at 5am, we couldn't wait to get out. Lee had been working
all week and really looking forward to the fishing trip.
We set off from
mumbles and decided to go right round the Gower coast to a place
called Whitford lighthouse. That day the sea state was flat so
we dropped anchor and started fishing. The sun was baking hot we
were catching bass and plaice around 2pm in the afternoon. Later
on we decided to up anchor and stop at a few different places on
the way back, we stopped at a place called Burryholmes and were
drifting for bass for about 20 minutes when I happened to turn
around and see this big wave, I said to Lee "hold on" and
he did his knuckles were white with grip.
It happened that quick we didn't
have time to to turn the bow of the boat into the big wave, then
next thing BANG! It hit us. All I saw as the boat was capsizing
was a red jacket flying over board that was my mate. The next
thing I felt with was the deck of the boat on my head and I
remember seeing bubbles so I followed them and found the air
pocket in the cabin, Lee was already in there. I said to Lee
don't talk to much so we could save the air in the air pocket.
After a while we heard banging
on the upturned hull, it was our mate screaming are you all
right, so we replied "yes" .
Lee said to me "dad we will do
this together", So we linked arms and decided to make our way
out, I took my lifejacket off. What a struggle with life jackets
on in a capsized boat.
Me and Lee got
all the way to the stern swallowing water (drowning) when we
came across a fishing rod which had got trapped between the
gunnels of the boat. I let go of Lee to remove the rod and saw
Lee go back into the air pocket in the cabin. I yanked the rod
out of the way, next thing i knew was that I'd popped out and
was holding onto the engine using the prop, the prop was
pointing in my face but luckily not running. I was blue with
cold and shock and staring at what, I don't know.
I remember my mate was banging
on the hull and talking to Lee the last words I heard from Lee
was "IS MY FATHER OUT AND SAFE"
I was helped
ashore and my mate stayed with the boat (Shetland Shelty) the
boat was turned upright and Lee was gone, I think he had
kicked the window of the cabin out because the fibre glass was
pointing outwards, if you know what I mean.
I was on the beach throwing up
all the water I had swallowed and at the same time pointing out
to sea and shouting out "MY BOY, MY BOY IS STILL OUT THERE!"
The coastguard arrived and
wrapped us in blankets and took us to the ambulance, all I could
see whilst going to hospital was blue lights going in the
opposite direction. It took me 5 hours to get back down there,
my wife was in a hell of a state
I searched the
beaches for 16 days to find Lees body, even went to the local
paper begging people to walk the
beaches with me to find Lee.
One
day the CID came with some items of clothing, they were Lees,
then the phone rang, it was my brother he told me there was a
lot going on down Llangenith, he had been down there handing out
cards to people, which I didn't know about. I phoned the police
shouting and screaming at this officer and I said I'm on my way
down, the officer said I'll phone you back in 2 minutes.
Eventually they
phoned back, he'd phoned the officer in charge of the case and
he had said to tell me the truth and he did. A body had
been found by Burryport RNLI, they had retrieved the body and it
had been taken to Morriston hospital by police helicopter.
They tried to identify the body
they had found by using dental records, but no joy, so me and my
wife had to have a DNA tests, These test took 4 weeks to come
back and were positive, It was Lee.
We finally laid lee to rest on
18th of June 2004 over 500 mourners attended to show there
respects.
On Lees head stone we had an
anchor placed on it and the words
"LOVED THE SEA, TAKEN BY THE
SEA.
They couldn't tell us how he
died and the verdict was accidental death.
RIP LEE SON
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