Underwater Power or Phone Cables!
JackWhat a great idea! Only problem is that so many folks are pleading with me to mend my ways, and I'm workin' on it!! So maybe the sack won't be heavy enough. :{StuPS (ok, now I'm gonna be gettin' the "Gee, Stu, what's with all the PSs?" Maybe we can put THEM in the sack, too!

PPS Here's a little story. I vote for Transatlantic Cables as the BEST anchors.Just When You Think You’ve Seen It All August 17, 2001We took an overnight cruise on Thursday, August 16, and motored “Aquavite,” our 1986Catalina 34, from our Grand Marina slip up to Clipper Cove in the late afternoon. Wedropped the hook in about 13 feet of water. The tides were at neap with a new moon,with a high of 6.8 at about 10 p.m., and a low of minus 0.9 early in the morning. Wemade sure that we had enough depth under the keel for the low water, and had tuckedinto the southwestern corner to miss the Bay Bridge traffic noise. There were only a halfdozen other sailboats at anchor, and two semi-permanently moored 25 to 28 foot cabincruisers just south of us.We had a delightful evening and woke up about 8 a.m. to bright sunshine, and a gorgeous day. We spent a few hours doing boat chores, and planned to leave at around 1 p.m. to do some sailing.We have a 16.5 pound Bruce anchor, which we’d purchased at a swap meet a few years ago. While we have a much heavier Danforth for use when required, we use the lighter Bruce because it really helps to avoid back strain. We don’t have a windlass, and can easily pull it up by hand. It sets fine and holds well, because we always anchor carefully and make sure it’s set well. While a lot of folks think we’re crazy to have such a relatively lightweight anchor, with the usual evening wind strengths and directions here in the Bay during the summer, we’re very comfortable, and have never had trouble with the set or retrieval - until today.I’d learned a neat trick a few years about pulling up the anchor manually: don’t be in ahurry. As we were doing our boat projects in the morning, and before the afternoonbreezes came up, I’d go forward and pull in about ten feet at a time, let the boat resetand then repeat this until we were just over the anchor. Then it usually comes up easily,either motoring or sailing right out.No go at all today. The last 13 feet of our 20 foot chain just stayed bar tight straight upand down, and wouldn’t move any more by hand. So I ran the nylon anchor rode back to the port side winch and cranked away. No too much more came up, and then the line got a wrap on the winch. Since there was so much tension on the line, I couldn’t back it off and didn’t want to loose any progress now that some of the chain was over the bow roller. I took another line, tied it to the chain at the stem, and ran that back to the starboard jib sheet winch and cranked away. It came up another few feet, so I walked up to the bow, figuring that the anchor should be out of the water by now.It was, but hooked into the curve of the anchor was what looked like the TransatlanticTelephone Cable! Three four inch diameter lines, that at first looked like some seamonster. Brownish gray with lots of black sea floor mud. We’d been motoring up on theanchor hoping it would break free, and it looked like we had pulled some slack into thecable. I guessed it was communications wire, because there were no sparks flying!We grabbed a spring line and dropped the looped end down and pulled it up underneath the cable with a boat hook, tied it onto a bow cleat and used the bitter end to make kind of a bridle for the cable. Then we slowly dropped the anchor until it cleared the cable and pulled the anchor onto the bow roller. The anchor and the chain were clean as a whistle, since we’d motored up and drifted back down on the whole mess for awhile. We let go the bitter end of the spring line, the cable dropped out of sight, and off we went.I remember reading about a cable-hook in Latitude 38 a few years ago. It’s still there. While I didn’t get the Lat Lon on our GPS, the cable runs north-south in the southwesterncorner of Clipper Cove. We were just north of the easternmost of the two motor cruisers,the one with the white clorox bottle marking his anchor.Now I know what it’s like to raise the equivalent of a 33 pound anchor by hand. Wouldn’t want to do that every day. No wonder they invented windlasses.