Sgeir
Well-Known Member
'Twas on a dark and errm, fairly decent night, JohnBuch and I were sailing from Largs towards the north end of Arran when we noticed some flashing yellow lights in the distance. Well, fish farms don't move quickly so we ruled that out, as did we also the possibility of a mobile mini-cab office.
Turned out it was a submarine, apparently doing its speed trials off the "measured miles" in Arran. Can't remember whether we radioed them first, or t'other way about, but, despite being under sail at the time (nuclear gives way to sail), they were quite keen that we keep well clear. Being wimps, we agreed and, changing plans, headed north for the West Kyle.
Getting there was fine, but there was no moon and probably cloudy as I recall, and the breaking waves on the shoreline were more to be heard than seen. We were tacking into wind and, with an occasional check on the charts, found that setting the echosounder alarm to (as I recall) a 10m depth worked perfectly for tacking our way up the Kyle. Fortunately we didn't experience any false readings.
Great fun, and a good night's sail. Can't remember where we ended up though...
Turned out it was a submarine, apparently doing its speed trials off the "measured miles" in Arran. Can't remember whether we radioed them first, or t'other way about, but, despite being under sail at the time (nuclear gives way to sail), they were quite keen that we keep well clear. Being wimps, we agreed and, changing plans, headed north for the West Kyle.
Getting there was fine, but there was no moon and probably cloudy as I recall, and the breaking waves on the shoreline were more to be heard than seen. We were tacking into wind and, with an occasional check on the charts, found that setting the echosounder alarm to (as I recall) a 10m depth worked perfectly for tacking our way up the Kyle. Fortunately we didn't experience any false readings.
Great fun, and a good night's sail. Can't remember where we ended up though...