Cheasapeake Crab Pots
Last November I was sailing own the Cheasapeakeand not knowing local customs I followed religiously all the marked channels: I leanedtowards the opinion of S. Sauer that I wasplaying while crab fishermen worked.After dodging my 1,000 crab pot, my feeling started to change and these pots were everywherethere was 20 feet or less.I caught caught in a 40 kn storm with 7 to 9feet waves from my stern and holding on fordear life, surfing all bent to hell and Irose over a tightly packed crab field; I managed to make a violent tack on top ofthe waves and avoided it all.I wished very hard that I had room to puta cutter but I did not have enough clearance.In Annapolis I was told politely that it wasup to pleasure sailors to stay away fromone's living.I agree, but I will admit that if I had beencaught in a storm with crab lines, my sense ofhumour would be hard to find.I am not from these waters, therefore I willnot pass any kind of judgement: however ifI could find room to put a cutter I will.Navigating the Cheasapeake is one of my bestexperience, including being told to takeanother course due to target practice off Newport News. I respect fishermen; but Iwill definitely put a cutter if I can:thenumber of crab pots are just overwhelmingSincerely,Jean