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Gary Wyngarden
We were out last weekend for a delightful, but brisk late January sail. When the wind died, we fired up the iron genny to head back to the marina. After a short while the wheel began a periodic jerk about an inch or so. We slowed down, the jerking mostly disappeared. We sped up again and it was back. While we were still investigating this phenomenon, I noticed a good size string of kelp floating just under the surface behind the boat getting a free ride. We stopped and I got out the boat hook, and snared the offending kelp. It kept coming and coming and coming. I pulled it up around the port side of the boat as it was obviously fouled around the keel. When I finally got it all, it was about forty feet long, and the diameter of the central shaft was at least two inches.This was my first hands-on close encounter with a huge string like this. I was amazed at the weight and the strength. While I avoid kelp as a sign of shallow water, I've never been as concerned about this stuff as I am about the many logs and deadheads that float in our waters. This particular specimen was thicker and I'd venture to say stronger than any dock line or anchor rode we have on the boat. I'd hate to think about one of these being wrapped around the prop. I have a newfound respect.