Fairline Targa 40
Fairline Targa 40 — By Capt. Bill Pike
A Cool Jewel
Two staterooms, a deep-V hull, and a price you won’t believe, especially for an import.
Now and again, you’ve got to push the ol’ envelope. You’ve got to take a vessel you’re testing offshore in edgy weather and really slam her around. Of course, under such conditions, you hope for a good boat—or at least a safe boat—and prior to heading out, you like to know that everyone onboard is down with the upcoming vicissitudes.
“You okay? You’re not gonna get sick, are you?” yelled Jim Renfrow to the young fellow seated all alone in the U-shape lounge at the rear of the cockpit of our Fairline Targa 40 express. Renfrow is the sales honcho for Fairline of North America, stateside distributor for the cruisers and motoryachts built by Fairline in the U.K. The young fellow was a technowizard mechanic who’d joined us to record fuel-burn data with a PDA-like gizmo he’d attached with a long cord to one of our 303-bhp Volvo Penta D6-310/DP stern-drive diesel powerplants. We were just clearing Fort Lauderdale’s jetties, and the trail ahead looked stark. Seas, I guessed, were running four to six. Winds were gusting to 24 mph or more. Squalls were squalling. And I was as intent on the technowizard’s response as Renfrow presumably was.
“Doin’ fine so far…just fine,” he yelled back with cheery, thumbs-up enthusiasm. I gave Renfrow a vaguely collusive grin, aimed the bow of the Targa into a big headsea, eased the Volvo Penta electronic engine controls farther ahead, and thanked my lucky stars I’d downed a half-tab of Dramamine an hour earlier. I’ve been seafaring for 30 years now, but I still get queasy in stuff like this, at least at first.
Whoeee! What a ride. The deep-V hull forms naval architect Bernard Olesinski draws for Fairline are justifiably renowned for their wave-chomping feistiness, and ours was a wave chomper of the first order. With the Targa’s Duoprop drives trimmed up a tad, the mains turning 3000 rpm, and the Bennett flaps adjusted to compensate for wind-generated list, I quickly discovered I could bop around the Gulf Stream dodging rain squalls, doing around 35 mph, going up-sea, down-sea, and side-sea, with hellbent aplomb.
Visibility from the helm was excellent. The power-assisted hydraulic steering was smooth. Hardly any spray came aboard, except upon one occasion when I inappropriately slacked off on the throttles, a move that doused us all with froth. The bolster stabilizing my stance was comfortable, if a little low for my 5'11" frame. In fact, everything was percolating along quite nicely until I headed south to actually begin recording test numbers in the flatter, more top-hop-friendly waters prevailing in the lee of the jetties.
Certainly, the 43-mph average WOT speed I was getting out of the Targa was both fun and impressive, and so were the tight, stern-drive-enlivened hard-over turns. But repetitively achieving these rousing parameters was a tad problematic for me, given the difficulties I was having tweaking the drive trim. Pushing the trim switches engendered no response from the digital readouts at times and delayed or exaggerated responses at others. Either the Volvo Penta Electronic Vessel Control (EVC) trim switch on the dashboard was malfunctioning, or the EVC digital trim gauge was goofing up—exactly which I’m not sure, but the upshot was I had to dial in drive trim intuitively.
This article originally appeared in the December 2005 issue of Power & Motoryacht magazine.