Concerto
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After pottering on board too long this morning, I finally slipped the berth in Ardfern at 11.55. However, I did not leave straight away as I knew Wully1 was on his boat, so I slowly motored over to say goodbye. This deviation probably took 20 minutes, and he wished me a safe passages for the rest of the trip.
The wind was very light and on the bow, so I raised full main in the hope it might add a little extra drive to old faithful. Going down Loch Craignish, I had the tide with me, but from then on I stayed close to the land on the east side to try and cheat the tide. At times this was very effective as I found some nice back eddies. It did mean I was close to a rock wall a lot of the way, by close I mean one and a half boat lengths away or less than 50ft. Most of the time I had 10 to 14 metres under the keel. The lowest I saw it drop to was 3.0m, a little bit too close for comfort, so eased out a bit. The rock formations were spectacular and amongst some were grazing sheep. Near any promontory, the water could have a cross current that could swing the bow quite violently, but luckily this turbulence showed on the surface of the water.
Motor sailing away from the shore became boring, so I started a new book. Every few minutes I always had a gander round to check for the occasional fishing float or another vessel. Very little course correction was need for the tide as they do not run hard. Late in the afternoon I spied "precipitation in sight", but luckily it passed by without a drop on the boat but I noticed the wind increased for a few minutes. It made no difference to me as I had already dropped the mainsail as the wind was now directly ahead and the mainsail would not fill.
As I arrive at Gigha, I tried with the binoculars to see if there was any space on the pontoon, it looked like it. Charging across from the mainland was the local ferry, so I slowed down to ensure he passed ahead of me. Once all the fenders were in place, I motored to the pontoon. A couple of gentlemen came to give assistance even though I did not need it.
So, overall, it was a bit of a boring day. In a way I was missing some of the stronger winds I have been experiencing as there was always something to do. This motoring lark really is not for me, even though the sun was out for most of the day, and I did not wear oil skins or boots.
Leaving Ardfern
The rock formations were quite varied
Sheep go everywhere
Near Isle of Dannia
Near Isle of Dannia
The distant peaks of Islay and Jura
For anyone wanting to read the reports from the start, this is the link to first one.
Round Britian day 1
The wind was very light and on the bow, so I raised full main in the hope it might add a little extra drive to old faithful. Going down Loch Craignish, I had the tide with me, but from then on I stayed close to the land on the east side to try and cheat the tide. At times this was very effective as I found some nice back eddies. It did mean I was close to a rock wall a lot of the way, by close I mean one and a half boat lengths away or less than 50ft. Most of the time I had 10 to 14 metres under the keel. The lowest I saw it drop to was 3.0m, a little bit too close for comfort, so eased out a bit. The rock formations were spectacular and amongst some were grazing sheep. Near any promontory, the water could have a cross current that could swing the bow quite violently, but luckily this turbulence showed on the surface of the water.
Motor sailing away from the shore became boring, so I started a new book. Every few minutes I always had a gander round to check for the occasional fishing float or another vessel. Very little course correction was need for the tide as they do not run hard. Late in the afternoon I spied "precipitation in sight", but luckily it passed by without a drop on the boat but I noticed the wind increased for a few minutes. It made no difference to me as I had already dropped the mainsail as the wind was now directly ahead and the mainsail would not fill.
As I arrive at Gigha, I tried with the binoculars to see if there was any space on the pontoon, it looked like it. Charging across from the mainland was the local ferry, so I slowed down to ensure he passed ahead of me. Once all the fenders were in place, I motored to the pontoon. A couple of gentlemen came to give assistance even though I did not need it.
So, overall, it was a bit of a boring day. In a way I was missing some of the stronger winds I have been experiencing as there was always something to do. This motoring lark really is not for me, even though the sun was out for most of the day, and I did not wear oil skins or boots.
Leaving Ardfern
The rock formations were quite varied
Sheep go everywhere
Near Isle of Dannia
Near Isle of Dannia
The distant peaks of Islay and Jura
For anyone wanting to read the reports from the start, this is the link to first one.
Round Britian day 1