I just came below after watching the first sunset of the new year which also promises to be last warm sunset for a long time. This incredible spell of weather we have been having is predicted to change in the wee hours of tomorrow. The law of averages makes it a good bet that the wind and sub freezing lows will be the norm for a while.
I started the year with a great day of sailing, raising the sails shortly after leaving the creek portion of Bluffton approach. I had a very pleasant sail down the May River and tucked in a reef after joining the ICW. It felt great to short tack down a narrow channel again, working hard and setting up a nice rhythm of sheet handling and winching.
Just after I raised the sails, I heard someone on the radio who I thought might be calling me. I called back with their vessel name but didn’t get an answer. Instead, my old friend Paul Rollins, builder of the Yawldory came back calling me.
Yawldory:
http://www.cruisingonstrider.us/OpenBoat.htm
http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.1666880372308.69083.1846284215
Paul is on his boat, heading south, and they were at a marina just a couple miles away about to go ashore for lunch. We’ll be figuring out how to get together tomorrow.
I’m now well set up in Bull Creek http://fms.ws/6lioI on bow and stern anchors that I will convert to a Bahamian just before I turn in and a couple hours before the wind is predicted to come hard from the north. I have good protection from high trees in that direction. When it backs to the west, I will be a bit exposed but the fetch is only a few hundred yards so I should be able to ride out much worse than is forecast.
I’ve been ashore on the island. The collapse of the housing bubble has created some interesting landscapes where land was cleared and opened up for developments that never happened. This large transformer, abandoned in the bushes, reminds me of photos I see of Chernobyl. Both meltdowns have created ecological damage but also paradoxical habitat preservation.
The wide open spaces now abandoned:
And, right next door, the marshes:
The trunks of all of these palm trees are burned from a fire evidently set by campers.
Perhaps because of this, there are “Posted” signs that I didn’t see until after I returned to the boat and moved a bit farther up the creek for better protection. So, no, you shouldn’t walk around here.
I started the year with a great day of sailing, raising the sails shortly after leaving the creek portion of Bluffton approach. I had a very pleasant sail down the May River and tucked in a reef after joining the ICW. It felt great to short tack down a narrow channel again, working hard and setting up a nice rhythm of sheet handling and winching.
Just after I raised the sails, I heard someone on the radio who I thought might be calling me. I called back with their vessel name but didn’t get an answer. Instead, my old friend Paul Rollins, builder of the Yawldory came back calling me.
Yawldory:
http://www.cruisingonstrider.us/OpenBoat.htm
http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.1666880372308.69083.1846284215
Paul is on his boat, heading south, and they were at a marina just a couple miles away about to go ashore for lunch. We’ll be figuring out how to get together tomorrow.
I’m now well set up in Bull Creek http://fms.ws/6lioI on bow and stern anchors that I will convert to a Bahamian just before I turn in and a couple hours before the wind is predicted to come hard from the north. I have good protection from high trees in that direction. When it backs to the west, I will be a bit exposed but the fetch is only a few hundred yards so I should be able to ride out much worse than is forecast.
I’ve been ashore on the island. The collapse of the housing bubble has created some interesting landscapes where land was cleared and opened up for developments that never happened. This large transformer, abandoned in the bushes, reminds me of photos I see of Chernobyl. Both meltdowns have created ecological damage but also paradoxical habitat preservation.
The wide open spaces now abandoned:
And, right next door, the marshes:
The trunks of all of these palm trees are burned from a fire evidently set by campers.
Perhaps because of this, there are “Posted” signs that I didn’t see until after I returned to the boat and moved a bit farther up the creek for better protection. So, no, you shouldn’t walk around here.
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