henryf
Well-Known Member
In the Solent, Alum Bay is just outside for the purpose of this post 
It was such a lovely weather window I couldn't bring myself to pay money for an overnight stay. We initially thought of Newtown Creek and popped in there. A couple of sailors said they were leaving their buoy in an hour so we dropped the hook and waited for them. One left, the other stayed and it looked like they were there for the count. Having not thought I was going to be there for any length of time I hadn't worried too much about our exact position. As it was we just got the tip of a rudder blown onto a mud shelf. Only by a couple of cm so it was easy enough to float off.
As we did so the sailor vacated their buoy but another one promptly pinched it from under our nose. By this time the creek was filling up so we anchored up just outside to have tea, and it pains me to say - so the girls could enjoy Eastenders
There was a gentle North Westerly blowing but enough to cause annoying wavelets to bang into the boat so once the closing titles had rolled I decided to head for Keyhaven. We can't actually get into Keyhaven, certainly not at night so we anchored just outside in the lee of Hurst Spit. What a lovely spot and somewhere rarely used by people.
Henry
It was such a lovely weather window I couldn't bring myself to pay money for an overnight stay. We initially thought of Newtown Creek and popped in there. A couple of sailors said they were leaving their buoy in an hour so we dropped the hook and waited for them. One left, the other stayed and it looked like they were there for the count. Having not thought I was going to be there for any length of time I hadn't worried too much about our exact position. As it was we just got the tip of a rudder blown onto a mud shelf. Only by a couple of cm so it was easy enough to float off.
As we did so the sailor vacated their buoy but another one promptly pinched it from under our nose. By this time the creek was filling up so we anchored up just outside to have tea, and it pains me to say - so the girls could enjoy Eastenders
There was a gentle North Westerly blowing but enough to cause annoying wavelets to bang into the boat so once the closing titles had rolled I decided to head for Keyhaven. We can't actually get into Keyhaven, certainly not at night so we anchored just outside in the lee of Hurst Spit. What a lovely spot and somewhere rarely used by people.
Henry
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