I didn't want to hijack the trip-line thread so I thought I'd start a new one....
It seems that the use of a trip-line quickly evolved into a discussion of anchor etiquette. Seems like a reasonable thing to reexamine as the season kicks off.
I won't pretend to have any of the answers so I'll just share a story.
Three summers ago, I chartered a Ranger 29 out of Annapolis for a 4 day cruise. And one evening we anchored in a bend of a little creek for the evening. It was very well protected and we were the only boat there. The kids swam to shore and collected clam shells and it was very pleasant. We cooked some hotdogs and settled in for the night with a deck of cards. It was about as perfect as you could get. Just after dusk a Trawler came into our cove and circled our boat three times. (Strange!) then he anchored about 15 yards from our boat. Easily within swing distance of mine. His anchor rode dropped almost straight down off of the deck so he wasn't swinging with me for sure. Why did he stop next to us in an empty cove.
Then he fired up his generator and his BBQ grill
. To keep us from swinging into him during the night, I tossed a second anchor off of the stern and used the winch to set it.
But as soon as they were done eating, they hoisted anchor and left.

So I guess they just wanted to eat a burger out in the salt marsh... can't blame them...I'm now glad I didn't go fuss at them... (but I wanted to and I almost did:neutral
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It seems that the use of a trip-line quickly evolved into a discussion of anchor etiquette. Seems like a reasonable thing to reexamine as the season kicks off.
I won't pretend to have any of the answers so I'll just share a story.
Three summers ago, I chartered a Ranger 29 out of Annapolis for a 4 day cruise. And one evening we anchored in a bend of a little creek for the evening. It was very well protected and we were the only boat there. The kids swam to shore and collected clam shells and it was very pleasant. We cooked some hotdogs and settled in for the night with a deck of cards. It was about as perfect as you could get. Just after dusk a Trawler came into our cove and circled our boat three times. (Strange!) then he anchored about 15 yards from our boat. Easily within swing distance of mine. His anchor rode dropped almost straight down off of the deck so he wasn't swinging with me for sure. Why did he stop next to us in an empty cove.
But as soon as they were done eating, they hoisted anchor and left.
So I guess they just wanted to eat a burger out in the salt marsh... can't blame them...I'm now glad I didn't go fuss at them... (but I wanted to and I almost did:neutral