| Leaving Venice |
Of course, I have never been a lucky man. So, a couple hours of bliss was followed by decreasing winds. I wasn't going to let that get me down. I just didn't want to continue sailing at 4 knots.
A few days ago, I flew the drifter and, although it is small for this boat, it worked very well. I dropped the jib and the staysail. Then I raised the drifter and... Bam!... back over 6 knots!
Distant Horizon was ghosting along as we passed Sarasota.
| Sarasota in the distance |
Eventually, the wind became so slight, even the drifter could not help. I dropped the drifter and the mainsail then turned the motor on... I count this as a sailing day, though. I was just 3 miles from the Longboat Pass where I leave the gulf. The motor would have been started in 2 miles anyway.
There was just one bridge to be opened for me to get through. Then I traversed a small channel to get to the Intracoastal Waterway (ICW). I headed north for a mile or two and then... I was told the entry to the marina was tricky. It wasn't so tricky as it was narrow. I swear the channel was just 20 feet wide. A pontoon boat and Distant Horizon could not both fit in the channel... I wasn't moving.
It is even scarier than that. To get to the marina, the chart says there is a wreck partially submerged. Yup, saw that. I actually had to steer straight for it. I turned to port (left) just before I got there. Then the channel markers were layed out a bit better. I made note that if you go out of this channel... there will be no mercy on you, as I passed a rock pile so close I could spit on it.
I had to use the binoculars to look ahead for the sign for the marina... and found it quickly. As I arrived, a group of people gathered on the end of the dock. One of them called out, "What's your draft?" I raised 6 fingers. Then a little conversation ensued. I called back and asked if there was an open slip. Two of them pointed and walked over to it.
I followed. They were nice and grabbed my bow lines and helped tie the boat off. Once I stepped off, they quietly told me... the conversation about my draft, was because that big motor yacht just tried to depart. He returned after running aground. He drafts 4 feet, but said the moon was getting more full, so it was an extra low tide. I ruined his excuse.He ruined his day... two bent props and one bent prop shaft!
It was just 2:30 in the afternoon. I had a wonderful sail of almost 5 hours; out of today's 5 hour 43 minute trip. The boat is now resting comfortably in a slip, awaiting the scheduled repairs. The journey north is over. This trip, that started in November 2014, has now ended on March 1, 2015.
| Sunset at Cortez Cove looking of the stern of Distant Horizon |
Don't give up on the blog. I will be posting more information and pictures as things happen. Over the next few days, I'll post pictures in and around Cortez Cove Marina. I will be returning to Florida to take things of the boat in a few weeks. At that time, I'm taking a tour of the Teak Decking Systems factory. I heard it is quite impressive.
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