Posted: Jan 03, 2011 - 04:28 PM
Hi everyone, and thanks!
Here's how things went....
Upon the above as well as other advice, we decided to try Davis Island YC. So we're towing the boat, on our way there, and I decide maybe it's a good idea to call up the YC and let 'em know we're coming.
Not so much.
I call, introduce myself, and ask for the dockmaster. I am told his name and number, and then in a snide, tight voice, "What can WE do for you?" I reply that we're driving from Mississippi with the boat and she interrupts: "Mississippi! NO! We don't have reciprocal privileges with Mississippi!" (this is not in a nice tone, you understand.)
"Well, we also belong to New Orleans Yacht Club."
Pissy: "We don't accept ANY reciprocals from clubs not in Florida. You can't stay on our dock."
"Ma'am, my boat is 20 feet wide and I doubt it would even fit. All we want to do is launch, but I get it, it's okay. Thanks."
So I call the dockmaster, who is nice, but who also suggests that I get a letter from my club sent over requesting the reciprocal. I tell him that we're on the road but thanks anyway, we'll manage.
So be advised, despite the nice DIYC website which talks all about 'fostering relationships amongst sailing clubs' or some such, these people ain't too fookin' friendly.
So, I talk to a friend of mine from the area who tells me to go ahead over, since there's some public docks right there on the island. We do.
We arrive, and find a nice public launch with a big parking lot, and across from it is an old seaplane basin full of moorings with liveaboards. So we get down and look around, and a couple of the liveaboards come over and we chat. They were just nice as can be and gave us the skinny on the ramp, parking, and the little basin.
The seaplane basin has a ramp but it's super shallow because it's for, um, seaplanes, but it would make fine launching for beachcats on wheels. There's beach there too certainly for day use and if you're nice to the liveaboards (who have a penchant for Yuengling btw) you might be left alone to leave your beachcat on the little beach for a day or two, but I'm not absolutely sure about that. Apparently the seaplane basin and its beach are city, and the ramps and its parking lot are county, and the rules differ between.
We launched next morning. Although the dock is very protected from wash, it isn't well maintained and the barnacles are quite cruel, so bring lots of fenderage.
We set off to a 10kt breeze from the ESE headed for the Manatee River area, and despite the dire warnings from everyone, we managed not to find any shoals. Based on what folks had said I had worried about having to stick to the channel but upon studying the chart found that there was decent water most everywhere across the bay. The breeze was all thermal, for it laid once we got to the midbay but we motored on.
We spent New Year's Eve night at Bird Island next to Rattlesnake Key in Terra Ceia bay, just above the Manatee River. What a nice place. Quiet, lots of bird life (hence the name, duh) and even porpoise around the boat all evening. I wish the water had been warmer 'cause I bet the snorkelling around the mangrove roots is interesting. That, and I think the water was prolly too cold for the manatees.
Got up next am and set out under screacher to head back, and despite the prediction of more of the same light winds, we got 12kt winds pretty early on. The rig isn't backstayed so I worried the headsail alone might offer too much load, so we headed up, rid the screach, and hung the main once under the bridge. The wind continued to build, and shortly I had so much weather helm I worried about the rudder with just the main up, and we were getting boatspeeds in the 12-13kt range under main only, so I knew it was blowing. I called for jib to balance helm, and reefed the main. We're out of practice reefing so we screwed around a few minutes doing the reef. When we set the sails and I headed off she took off like a raped ape and I knew the forecast was way off. I looked around and saw white horses everywhere and we were getting 13s, 14s, 15s with the reefed main and jib. One gust took me up to 17 freakin' knots, this with our cruising crap on board and that reefed sail. I'm not sure what it was blowin' but it had to be at least low 20s to do that. -huh- 10 kts my ass... damned forecasters
We came round the corner back into Hillsborough Bay, and just like a switch, the wind turned off. Well not off, but to something like 5-10. It was a bit of a relief to go back to relaxed mode, after all it is cruising, right? We anchored for that last evening in the seaplane basin and met some more of the folks living on the hook there, all of whom were just as nice as can be.
Despite DIYC, we'll be back. Joe Bob sez check it out.
Edited by tami on Jan 03, 2011 - 02:32 PM.