Tuesday 15th. Day 3 Waterford - Kinsale. 8am. We
were all thirsty after last nights lovely curry and found a great pub
for the evening. Celebrated Jason’s wedding anniversary till they
wouldn’t serve any more and then back to the Stn.
A
fantastic day. We were very slow getting away as still had to do everything
to the boat - fuel, two stroke, fix the bilge pump and plot today’s
navigation. Checked out the weather on Icom's excellent VHF they generously
donated and new we were good to go. Went for breakfast first as the chandlers
didn’t open till 10. Brought a new pump which Jason offered to fit
only to find out it was only the fuse. To get to that though involves
taking the front seat back off which is a major contortion in itself and
involves a lot of grunting and swearing! Once all sorted we got away about
12 and Dickon took us out up through the estuary and westbound. It is
his last day today so he went on to do the first 40 miles before handing
over to Nick. We were running mainly on the under deck tank as it defiantly
helps with the trim in the head sea's. Sea state was moderate with a short
chop on top of rollers. Easiest speed was between 17 and 22 knots which
made the journey very comfortable and effortless. Unfortunately though,
Jason probably wouldn’t agree as he has had his worst day yet. Never
actually sick but a banging headache and feeling like death - just what
you need into a head sea...........
Today’s
mileage 82 at a moving average of 18.7. Total 298.3 Sea state moderate.
Set
off about 11 with Kev driving into a stiff breeze. Called a time out after
about 10 miles with big sea's and after a team talk turned around and
started back. This is meant to be fun........
Thursday 17th May.
04.15 is an obscene time to get up. We were all prepped and ready to go
so were straight down to the boat and away just as it started to get light.
It was worth getting up early as conditions were a lot better than yesterday.
Gradually the wind increased though and it started to get silly again.
I really wanted to go around Fastnet Rock but just 2 miles off the seas
started to get huge. No wonder it has the reputation it has. Well deserved
we would say. By now the seas were starting to break fairly heavily and
a nasty moment left us all a bit shell shocked. Decided on a pit stop
for a time out and pulled into Barley Cove just 3 miles short of Mizen
Head right next to a sunbathing seal. Unfortunately, as soon as Alan and
I went ashore we had some urgent business to attend to between the rocks,
Hope we haven’t driven him out of the bay.
Cant go out again as the sea state is still "very rough" (Wave height peaked during the storm at 11.7m) Drove to Heally Pass, Watched second half of the Cup Final, few beers and bed. Sunday 20th. At
last we can get going again. The swell is predicted to still be significant
and there is a small craft warning in operation but at least we can move
on. Up at 6am and drove to Crookhaven. Good to see Revenger again. Just
Nick, Kev and I on the boat today. All swam out to climb on and get her
sorted again. As we are running lighter now decided to change back to
the 21' prop and see how we go. Steel Developments have done a cracking
job rebuilding the prop to the extent that it has a leading edge you could
shave on, found that out after I sliced my finger. Once sorted we eventually
let go the lines about 08.45. Jason and Al had seen us off and were going
back to sort the stn. The boat felt a bit nose heavy as we went and I
couldn’t work it out till Nick opened up the anchor locker and found
it brimming from the rain and spray. Felt very different with that sorted
and once out of the bay I was able to fulfil one of my lists of "to
do" things in life and finally get to go round the Fastnet. Nice
One. The Mizzen Head still wasn’t done with us though and the swell
still pretty substantial but at least we were making progress. Needed
a pit stop at Cahasiveen as we were again taking a battering and the local
knowledge seemed be pretty unanimous at "stay put". A call to
Valencia Coast Guard put the significant wave height as now dropping to
2.2m though so we decided to go for Kilrush. Got horrible going through
Blasket Sound and then running before the Cliffs, Christ they were high
and the waves were coming at us all ways. Gradually evened out a bit though
and the run up the Shannon to Kilrush was actually fun, even saw a couple
of dolphins. The Lock was on free flow in to the Marina and it was good
to tie up. Forgot to write down the mileage in all the excitement. Sea state moderate to rough. Monday 21st. Decided last night to try and make the most of the break in the weather and go for a big one to Sligo which was about 200 miles. To do so in (relative) safety meant turning ourselves into a floating bomb as with a good reserve we needed to carry an extra 100 litres in cans. Couldn’t lock out till 10.30 but were still in with a chance. Even the sea was being kind for once as the swell was now under 2 meters and nicely spaced, we cut up the outside of the Arron Islands and were going great guns. Gradually though things got back to normal as the wind increased to a five which on top of the swell was not kind to us. We all swallowed a lot of spray and went for our original plan of Cliften. Got to hold my hand up to a bit of a FUBAR on the nav front here. Apparently, to go round Slyne Head in the conditions we had you either stay inside 200m or go at least a couple of miles out. The route you DONT take is about half a mile off. Guess where we went. As horrible a following sea as I have ever seen. Never come across such steep waves either; it was a relief when that was over. Had a few problems identifying Cliften against the hills but eventually felt our way in. The quay is tidal so we rang the guys on support then picked up a buoy and waited for the tide. Cleaned the boat and topped up the tanks from our jerrycans then started to creep up the channel, I bottled it when the sounder dropped to three feet so we anchored for bit. Needed a comfort break so jumped over the side to wade ashore and realised I had just made FUBAR number 2, Bloody hell, that is the third mobile phone I have trashed in the pocket of my drysuit now. Luckily, ICOMs excellent IC-M71 VHF and my hand bearing compass are waterproof or they would have suffered a similar fate. Kev went ashore for a scout around and Nick and I hailed a fishing boat also coming in and followed in there wake. Tied up alongside only to find the three of them are all on the local lifeboat crew. They introduced us around and before we knew it we were in the life boat stn for a cup of tea and some excellent local knowledge. Bernard and Dave are also on the retained section here. Top blokes, we have arranged to meet them for a beer later. By now Brendon the Sub had put all our stuff in his car and carried the lot to the Fire Station so we can get ourselves sorted. Thanks guys. Mileage
exactly 85. Sea state moderate to rough. Total 599.4.
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