I remember the first squall I went through while anchored near Chappaquiddick Island in Edgar town Martha's Vineyard. I sat in the cockpit near the outboard with my oilskins on, wearing my big yellow Sou'wester rain hat looking like an idiot while my wife and youngest boy were peeking out at me from the partially closed cabin. The storm only lasted about 5 minutes. Then there was the time we anchored outside of Menemsha for the night. I didn't dare to go through that narrow passage into the pond so we stayed out there all night on the hook and suffered a bumpy night. My son puked in my hat! You had to be there. A good majority of the anchorages and favorite coves that I frequent now are shallow and have great holding ground. I no longer worry about slipping my anchor. If a storm comes up while I'm at anchor, I just sleep right through it. If your boat should ever slip the anchor, you'll know it. Believe me. I'm always a bit uneasy anchored near a lee shore like I was Wednesday night when it was blowing like crazy out of the North, but my Fortress anchor held real well. Have a great Memorial Day guys.Lynn and I just got home from our weekend. We sailed out to Hog Island about four hours ahead of a thunder storm. This was our first time in the boat during a storm.
I had chosen my anchorage on the lee side of the island, set my anchor by dropping it and then backing away until it caught. Then began to cook. The storm blew in (40% chance became 100% fact) and the wind of course changed 180 degrees. Thank goodness the anchor held. Sheer dumb luck that i didn't anchor closer to the shore otherwise would have swung around into the shore when the wind shifted. Biggest wind we have been in to date. We were worried about lightening. I ran my anchor chain (spare anchor) from the rear stay across the motor and into the water to try to give the lightening a little ground, and mainly to make me feel batter. All in all a pretty good experience. Sailed back under pleasent winds and the whole club (who new of our predicament because i was on the phone with them when the storm hit telling them to come get me if i wasn't back by dark-30) came out to meet us and cheered us in. It was a pretty nice bit of landing coasting into my slip wing on wing with the last whisper of breeze. Again sheer dumb luck.
Below is a my favorite picture of the storm. We didn't think to take pics till it was over, and only had our cell phone camera. But here it is anyway. This is just as the storm is blowing out, the white caps are gone. you can see how close out stern is to the shore. Notice how the flag is flying dead astern. Lightening was booming every few seconds. I think i consumed about a quarter of that bottle. Lynn was a champ and hung in there.
P.S. I think penelope moons us because we deserve it.
Happy Memorial day.
Joe