Concerto
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That is right, 100 days since I started this trip.
Everything went to plan this morning and I left at 9.00, such a civilised hour to start. There was no wind, so motoring was the order of the day. After an hour or so, a little breeze started about 30 degrees off the port bow, so raised full main. It took a long time before the wind backed and I could then unfurl the genoa, but still with the engine on. Later as I approached Land's End, the wind dropped and the genoa was furled again.
My calculations said slack water would be about 16.30, so when I arrived off Pendeen Lighthouse at 3.30, I was surprised to find the tide had turned and I was punching 2 knots of tide. Heading closer to the cliffs reduced the tide to between ½ to 1 knot, except when I picked up a back eddy and had a knot of fair tide. Slightly later than planned, I reached Land's End and headed east, pointing towards home. Home is such a magic word after 100 days onboard.
The wind suddenly started on the beam, so I unfurled the genoa and started sailing at 5½ knots with ½ knot of tidal benefit - with the engine off. It only lasted about ¾ hour before the wind dropped and became too close to sheet the genoa due to a course change to head up towards Newlyn. Looking astern I saw this big white boat thundering along to pass my starboard side. It was creating quite a wash. The photo explains all.
About a mile from Newlyn entrance, I dropped the main and brought out the fenders. After fitting the basic 3 aside, I contacted the harbour by VHF. It was confusing at first as Penzance replied the gate would not drop for another hour. Then Newlyn chipped in and said they would check the finger berths and call me back. Another yacht then entered the harbour and I heard nothing. After 10 minutes I called again, but no response, so went for the rigging to moor both sides. Now very close to the entrance I called again and got a reply. The Harbourmaster would be standing at the end of the pier and would dirct me to a finger berth. As I approached I noticed a fishing boat just about to leave the harbour, so pulled to starboard to let him pass. Once inside I saw the harbourmaster and headed towards him. Then from the far side of this quay another fishing boat was moving, so I used the VHF. The HM, then said the boat was going round the end of the pier to unload, so I had to move away from the end of the quay. The HM then directed me to a berth a few in from the hammerhead to moor starboard side. As I approached another owner took the bow line whilst I attached the stern spring and breast. Walking forward I then fixed the spring and breast. My helper liked my system and said he was going to try it as he was singlehanded. After turning the engine off and adjusting the position in the berth slightly, I asked someone who looked like an aging hippy for the gate code.
This was interesting as he was from New Zealand and called John. He is over visiting his son who now lives in the UK. For the extended holiday he planned to use an electric bike and cycle round the UK, staying in hotels. When he found out how much they cost per night, he was shocked. So he decided to buy a boat and sail as the marina fees are far lower than hotels. 3 weeks ago he completed on a Westerly Konsort, which he is delighted with. She will be lifted when he goes home and relaunched next year. We must have chatted for nearly an hour, but he wanted to go to a pub for a pint and a meal. I had already decided to get some fish and chips, so did not join him. The HM wanted me to go to his office to sign in, but I could not find it. So I went to get the fish and chips, only to find they had stopped cooking 15 minutes earlier. On the way there I had passed a Co op and a Chinese takeaway, so looked at the takeaway menu. They did a meal for one that I liked the sound of for £12. No need to go to the Co op tonight.
After devouring the meal, I contacted the HM to find where his office was located, not in a place I had considered looking. As I walked along part of the fish harbour, a pick up stopped and the HM said he had to drop a cradit card off the someone had left it in the machine, but to wait in the office. Once he returned, we completed the paperwork and I paid for 2 nights. Then we started chatting, I mentioned the trip and he talked about his time as an engineering employee at the local RNLI, plus a few other things. When I finally left it was just turned 23.00. Back at the boat I hooked up the electric and it did not work. A quick phone call and the HM turned it on remotely. He should have charged me, but he said forget it.
If you missed it, I added some drome photos of Padstow to the last thread.
Round Britain day 98
Gulland Rock, just south of Padstow entrance
No wind, just a glassy sea
This diving support vessel slowly crossed my bow, she was towing some survey equipment - may be more wind turbines
Pendeen Lighthouse
Geevor Tin Mine
Turbulent water on the rocks off Sennen Cove
Land's End
Longships Lighthouse
An uninviting coast to approach
The Minnack Theatre where an orchestra were rehearsing
That big white boat, the Scillonian ferry from the Isles of Scilly
For anyone wanting to read the reports from the start, this is the link to first one.
Round Britian day 1
All the links with place names are in my about me page available from my avatar.
Everything went to plan this morning and I left at 9.00, such a civilised hour to start. There was no wind, so motoring was the order of the day. After an hour or so, a little breeze started about 30 degrees off the port bow, so raised full main. It took a long time before the wind backed and I could then unfurl the genoa, but still with the engine on. Later as I approached Land's End, the wind dropped and the genoa was furled again.
My calculations said slack water would be about 16.30, so when I arrived off Pendeen Lighthouse at 3.30, I was surprised to find the tide had turned and I was punching 2 knots of tide. Heading closer to the cliffs reduced the tide to between ½ to 1 knot, except when I picked up a back eddy and had a knot of fair tide. Slightly later than planned, I reached Land's End and headed east, pointing towards home. Home is such a magic word after 100 days onboard.
The wind suddenly started on the beam, so I unfurled the genoa and started sailing at 5½ knots with ½ knot of tidal benefit - with the engine off. It only lasted about ¾ hour before the wind dropped and became too close to sheet the genoa due to a course change to head up towards Newlyn. Looking astern I saw this big white boat thundering along to pass my starboard side. It was creating quite a wash. The photo explains all.
About a mile from Newlyn entrance, I dropped the main and brought out the fenders. After fitting the basic 3 aside, I contacted the harbour by VHF. It was confusing at first as Penzance replied the gate would not drop for another hour. Then Newlyn chipped in and said they would check the finger berths and call me back. Another yacht then entered the harbour and I heard nothing. After 10 minutes I called again, but no response, so went for the rigging to moor both sides. Now very close to the entrance I called again and got a reply. The Harbourmaster would be standing at the end of the pier and would dirct me to a finger berth. As I approached I noticed a fishing boat just about to leave the harbour, so pulled to starboard to let him pass. Once inside I saw the harbourmaster and headed towards him. Then from the far side of this quay another fishing boat was moving, so I used the VHF. The HM, then said the boat was going round the end of the pier to unload, so I had to move away from the end of the quay. The HM then directed me to a berth a few in from the hammerhead to moor starboard side. As I approached another owner took the bow line whilst I attached the stern spring and breast. Walking forward I then fixed the spring and breast. My helper liked my system and said he was going to try it as he was singlehanded. After turning the engine off and adjusting the position in the berth slightly, I asked someone who looked like an aging hippy for the gate code.
This was interesting as he was from New Zealand and called John. He is over visiting his son who now lives in the UK. For the extended holiday he planned to use an electric bike and cycle round the UK, staying in hotels. When he found out how much they cost per night, he was shocked. So he decided to buy a boat and sail as the marina fees are far lower than hotels. 3 weeks ago he completed on a Westerly Konsort, which he is delighted with. She will be lifted when he goes home and relaunched next year. We must have chatted for nearly an hour, but he wanted to go to a pub for a pint and a meal. I had already decided to get some fish and chips, so did not join him. The HM wanted me to go to his office to sign in, but I could not find it. So I went to get the fish and chips, only to find they had stopped cooking 15 minutes earlier. On the way there I had passed a Co op and a Chinese takeaway, so looked at the takeaway menu. They did a meal for one that I liked the sound of for £12. No need to go to the Co op tonight.
After devouring the meal, I contacted the HM to find where his office was located, not in a place I had considered looking. As I walked along part of the fish harbour, a pick up stopped and the HM said he had to drop a cradit card off the someone had left it in the machine, but to wait in the office. Once he returned, we completed the paperwork and I paid for 2 nights. Then we started chatting, I mentioned the trip and he talked about his time as an engineering employee at the local RNLI, plus a few other things. When I finally left it was just turned 23.00. Back at the boat I hooked up the electric and it did not work. A quick phone call and the HM turned it on remotely. He should have charged me, but he said forget it.
If you missed it, I added some drome photos of Padstow to the last thread.
Round Britain day 98
Gulland Rock, just south of Padstow entrance
No wind, just a glassy sea
This diving support vessel slowly crossed my bow, she was towing some survey equipment - may be more wind turbines
Pendeen Lighthouse
Geevor Tin Mine
Turbulent water on the rocks off Sennen Cove
Land's End
Longships Lighthouse
An uninviting coast to approach
The Minnack Theatre where an orchestra were rehearsing
That big white boat, the Scillonian ferry from the Isles of Scilly
For anyone wanting to read the reports from the start, this is the link to first one.
Round Britian day 1
All the links with place names are in my about me page available from my avatar.