SgtColon
Well-Known Member
Of that last hot Saturday a tale I can tell
What started as fun nearly ended as hell
Little 25 foot ‘Tryben’ from Port Dinorwic was bound
Down the straight to Abermenai the plan seemed so sound
An inflatable kayak we wanted to test
Could we launch it? Could we board it? Would a dinghy be best?
At a charted anchorage there we would stop
And for the first time ever our hook we did drop
For 45 minutes whilst lunch was enjoyed,
Tryben remained steady, It’s anchor deployed
The anchors secure I’m happy at last
So into the sea the kayak was cast
It wasn’t an elegant entry to see
But into the kayak we got finally
In no time at all with a paddle each
Across the short distance the beach did we reach
Walking over the sand dunes a sight gave me an uneasy feeling
Towards the bow of Tryben a large motor boat was drifting
With a spin of its props she manoeuvred away
I felt some relief as it sped from the bay
At last I can relax and have a short walk
This anchorings a pleasure I’ve heard people talk
Over my shoulder a fine sight she did look
With a spectacular background laying there on the hook
But what was it? Whats strange,? Whats not as before?
Perhaps its just our location ashore
“Oh Heck” or words similar did I then shout
She’s drifting backwards, She’s on her way out
For reasons unknown the Anchor was free
And now she floated off towards the Irish Sea
We jogged and we scrambled, Back to the kayak we ran
“We’re not going to reach it” , “ Yes we can, Yes we can”
For a time tangled in buoyancy jacket straps were we
but at last launched and paddling frantically out to sea
In hot pursuit we raced, paddle harder, paddle faster
In no time at all we succeeded to catch her
That wasn’t the end we still had to board her
For Brigid that’s hard she is somewhat shorter
We clambered aboard, dragged the kayak up with us
The engine fired up. We’ve been lucky Bejesus’
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The day ended fine for us. We were very lucky but I am mystified as to what went wrong and consequently this has knocked my confidence about ever leaving the boat at anchor. The vessel is a Sealine S23 with a plough anchor. The location chosen for our very first experience of anchoring was a charted anchorage point over sand at Abermenai Point at about one hour before High Tide. The plotter confirmed our exact spot as being at the top of the anchor on the chart where at lowest tide there would be at least 2.5m of water. I thought I had let out sufficient but not all the chain. For at least 45 minutes whilst we had lunch the boat did not stray an inch from its position causing me to falsely think it was well secure. Sods law that it was not until we were ashore that it started drifting. Another 100 yards we would have been out of sight unaware that the boat was trying to overtake us until presumably going aground at the Caernarforn Bar.
Might it be that the prop wash of the large motor boat that drifted towards our anchored bow disturbed the sand surrounding our anchor?
Should I have reversed more after dropping the anchor?
Later in the day a group of rafted speedboats started dragging there anchors causing some panic to disengage themselves and some large 40 footers arrived and seemed to spend quite some time reversing and then trying again after dropping anchor.
Does this area have a reputation for being a loose anchorage?
How do I know for sure my anchor is secure?
Graham
What started as fun nearly ended as hell
Little 25 foot ‘Tryben’ from Port Dinorwic was bound
Down the straight to Abermenai the plan seemed so sound
An inflatable kayak we wanted to test
Could we launch it? Could we board it? Would a dinghy be best?
At a charted anchorage there we would stop
And for the first time ever our hook we did drop
For 45 minutes whilst lunch was enjoyed,
Tryben remained steady, It’s anchor deployed
The anchors secure I’m happy at last
So into the sea the kayak was cast
It wasn’t an elegant entry to see
But into the kayak we got finally
In no time at all with a paddle each
Across the short distance the beach did we reach
Walking over the sand dunes a sight gave me an uneasy feeling
Towards the bow of Tryben a large motor boat was drifting
With a spin of its props she manoeuvred away
I felt some relief as it sped from the bay
At last I can relax and have a short walk
This anchorings a pleasure I’ve heard people talk
Over my shoulder a fine sight she did look
With a spectacular background laying there on the hook
But what was it? Whats strange,? Whats not as before?
Perhaps its just our location ashore
“Oh Heck” or words similar did I then shout
She’s drifting backwards, She’s on her way out
For reasons unknown the Anchor was free
And now she floated off towards the Irish Sea
We jogged and we scrambled, Back to the kayak we ran
“We’re not going to reach it” , “ Yes we can, Yes we can”
For a time tangled in buoyancy jacket straps were we
but at last launched and paddling frantically out to sea
In hot pursuit we raced, paddle harder, paddle faster
In no time at all we succeeded to catch her
That wasn’t the end we still had to board her
For Brigid that’s hard she is somewhat shorter
We clambered aboard, dragged the kayak up with us
The engine fired up. We’ve been lucky Bejesus’
………………………………………………………………..
The day ended fine for us. We were very lucky but I am mystified as to what went wrong and consequently this has knocked my confidence about ever leaving the boat at anchor. The vessel is a Sealine S23 with a plough anchor. The location chosen for our very first experience of anchoring was a charted anchorage point over sand at Abermenai Point at about one hour before High Tide. The plotter confirmed our exact spot as being at the top of the anchor on the chart where at lowest tide there would be at least 2.5m of water. I thought I had let out sufficient but not all the chain. For at least 45 minutes whilst we had lunch the boat did not stray an inch from its position causing me to falsely think it was well secure. Sods law that it was not until we were ashore that it started drifting. Another 100 yards we would have been out of sight unaware that the boat was trying to overtake us until presumably going aground at the Caernarforn Bar.
Might it be that the prop wash of the large motor boat that drifted towards our anchored bow disturbed the sand surrounding our anchor?
Should I have reversed more after dropping the anchor?
Later in the day a group of rafted speedboats started dragging there anchors causing some panic to disengage themselves and some large 40 footers arrived and seemed to spend quite some time reversing and then trying again after dropping anchor.
Does this area have a reputation for being a loose anchorage?
How do I know for sure my anchor is secure?
Graham