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Don Watson
Big Winds on the Gulf
It was three years ago as the final hurricane of the '98 season was churning the Southern Gulf of Mexico waters. At the same time there was a large high pressure system sitting over Texas and we had to move our Tayana 42 from Houston to Pensacola. Yep, we were right between the two converging winds and it was ugly. We had a deadline and wanted to meet it if at all possible when we headed out that Monday morning from Clear Lake it was Sunny and 70 degrees with moderate winds. 12 hours later it was pitch black, we were slamming into 20 foot seas as we were running East by southeast from the Galveston channel into headwinds of 40-50 kts. We gave it until midnight and then carefully turned around and headed back to shore where we waited two days before heading out again. This time it was 10 footers and 20 kt winds... and 24 hours later we were down to the usual 3-4 ft seas and 10 kt winds. That first night was something I have never forgotten. Four people on board at the time and two were totally out of shape being seasick. We decided there would be a better time for us to make the voyage and that was the right decision to make that night. Sometimes it's just better to let Mother Nature do her thing and not fight it.
It was three years ago as the final hurricane of the '98 season was churning the Southern Gulf of Mexico waters. At the same time there was a large high pressure system sitting over Texas and we had to move our Tayana 42 from Houston to Pensacola. Yep, we were right between the two converging winds and it was ugly. We had a deadline and wanted to meet it if at all possible when we headed out that Monday morning from Clear Lake it was Sunny and 70 degrees with moderate winds. 12 hours later it was pitch black, we were slamming into 20 foot seas as we were running East by southeast from the Galveston channel into headwinds of 40-50 kts. We gave it until midnight and then carefully turned around and headed back to shore where we waited two days before heading out again. This time it was 10 footers and 20 kt winds... and 24 hours later we were down to the usual 3-4 ft seas and 10 kt winds. That first night was something I have never forgotten. Four people on board at the time and two were totally out of shape being seasick. We decided there would be a better time for us to make the voyage and that was the right decision to make that night. Sometimes it's just better to let Mother Nature do her thing and not fight it.