Rough Seas 11/29
We were headed out of Southport, North Carolina with an outgoing tide, and a 20 knot wind coming at our nose. The result of this is 2 very strong water forces working against each other. We only needed to spend a little less than an hour heading out of the channel in a Southwestern direction, and then we would be turning to the West into better predicted winds. Amazingly enough, the weather forecast was wrong (I know this is a shocking occurrence) :-)
In the above picture, Kent makes his way to the bow in 12' steep seas. What you have to keep mind, is that a 12' foot wave is actually 12 feet from the regular sea level to the top or bottom of the wave... Making it 24' from the very lowest to the very highest point. The starboard anchor had come loose from the bow sprit and was banging on the hull and causing damage below the waterline. He and Paul had to spend a good 45 minutes up there, getting completely buried in water about every 5 minutes, to retrieve the anchor and tie it back off. They were amazing, stoic and brave during this task, and we were super proud of them!
The following pictures will tell the story on their own, all I ask is that you really try to grasp the intensity of the conditions.
In the above picture, Kent makes his way to the bow in 12' steep seas. What you have to keep mind, is that a 12' foot wave is actually 12 feet from the regular sea level to the top or bottom of the wave... Making it 24' from the very lowest to the very highest point. The starboard anchor had come loose from the bow sprit and was banging on the hull and causing damage below the waterline. He and Paul had to spend a good 45 minutes up there, getting completely buried in water about every 5 minutes, to retrieve the anchor and tie it back off. They were amazing, stoic and brave during this task, and we were super proud of them!
The following pictures will tell the story on their own, all I ask is that you really try to grasp the intensity of the conditions.
The end result of this situation was that the weather DID NOT change, and we were in these seas for over 6 hours. Everyone on board was desperately seasick, but Tamer toughed it out and helmed us into a sheltered inlet just South of the North Carolina / South Carolina border. We were all very thankful to be safely at anchor, and ready to travel the Intracoastal Waterway the next day!
1 Comments:
The previous post had me glamorizing your life. Now I think you are insane. I want to live the carefree life as you do, but maybe I should stick to land. That is so intense!
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