I was meant to be on that ferry but my Sergeant Major put my leave back a week. I went from calling him every name under the sun (not to his face) to buying him a pint. What struck me when I left Zeebrugge a week later was just how close to port the HOFE actually was when it capsized. I can’t begin to imagine what the crew/passengers went through especially on what thousands of people saw as a routine trip.
Lucky escape indeed. I had one as a young lad when the shipping federation wanted me to join a coaster called the Lovat in 1975. I wasn't the greatest with seasickness at the time so refused as coasters are small and roll a lot. I went cold later on when I heard she'd sank and the lad who had taken my position had died.