February 11-12-13, 2010 – St. Augustine to Cape Canaveral with Friday afternoon and Saturday layover – 133.7 Miles
After two great days with Wayne and a wonderful meal with him Wednesday night at the Columbia, a Cuban restaurant that's one of our favorites in St. Augustine, it was now decision time again. But as it turned out, that decision was fairly straightforward. All the weather sources were still agreeing on that 2-day window before the next system was forecast to clock through. With only about 125 miles to go and the winds slowly dropping over the course of the morning, we decided to delay departure until after 1:00 p.m. Our delayed departure allowed for the seas and winds to further moderate while setting us up for a Friday morning arrival in Cape Canaveral. An earlier departure would have most likely brought us into Canaveral before sun-up Friday morning, something we didn't want to do.
Wayne drove to our marina to help slip our lines and see us off. We left St. Augustine at about 1:30 p.m. to a receding 3' swell on the outside. Turning the corner to the SSE it was motor sail time again – a little rolly off the port quarter, but not as bad as our run down from Cumberland a couple of days earlier. We were off again!
Our overnight was uneventful, if dark. Uneventful, that is, until 6:00 a.m. when Judy got up to take the morning watch. Bill went into the engine area to switch from starboard to port fuel tanks and found salt water spraying all over! The new hose from the new through-hull to the raw water manifold had dropped down onto the engine-propeller shaft coupler and partially chaffed through! It had looked good in Brunswick but we suspect it was sitting high because of it being cold and still having the pre-bend from just having come off a new coil of 1 1/2” hose. We thought we had checked everything, but we had not noticed that the Brunswick mechanic HAD NOT STRAPPED THE HOSE UP ABOVE ALL MOVING PARTS! The engine heat and vibration must have caused the hose to sag until it came in contact with the shaft coupler.
Incidentally, that same mechanic had not tightened the hose clamps that attached that very same hose to the raw water manifold! We immediately saw that when the boat was dropped back in the water, after which we tightened those hose clamps and checked the others at the seacock (which were tight). However we missed the fact that there was no strapping to hold the hose up behind the engine. That said, how many of you check every lug nut on your car after the tire shop mounts or rotates tires? You shouldn't have to check up on everything you pay a mechanic to do.
So back to our saga. We immediately shut down the engine and turned the main seacock off. Since we didn't have another 6' length of 1 1/2” reinforced hose on board, Bill slit a piece of spare head hose to make a partial sleeve on the outside of the chafe, adding some strength and structure to what had already partially chaffed through. A half roll of duct tape later and we were temporarily in business with just a slight drip through the duct tape. All this took about 2 ½ hours (this stuff is hard to access), so our arrival into Port Canaveral was delayed to about 11:00 a.m. Luckily that gave us enough time on a Friday afternoon to find someone who could get us the proper replacement hose to install. By 4:00 p.m. everything was back in order. Things could have been a lot worse had we not by chance switched the fuel tanks and discovered the hose break when we did. A 1 ½” hose can let a lot of water into a boat if compromised!
By about 5:00 p.m. it was clear that the past 2-day weather window had slammed shut as the leading edge of the next front brought gale-force winds and rain overnight. Saturday remained very windy and cold, so we sat tight and watched the big Carnival cruise ships enter and leave their docks across the canal from us. Sunday-Monday promised another good window for departure to points further south.
February 14-15, 2010 – Port Canaveral to West End – 164.2 Miles
A seemingly ideal weather window had opened up for a run from Canaveral to the Bahamas. Looking at our weather sources we decided to leave Canaveral Sunday morning to run down the coast with several options in mind. If necessary we could head into Ft. Pierce at around sundown, but most likely we would continue toward the inlet at Lake Worth/West Palm, expecting to arrive around midnight. If weather conditions changed we could poke in at Lake Worth and anchor, otherwise we planned to turn to port and head across the Gulf Stream for West End, Grand Bahama Island for a morning landfall.
One might ask why we didn't simply draw a bead on West End from Port Canaveral. While that plan looks good on a chart, it fails to consider the Gulf Stream and leaves you “swimming up-stream” at an oblique angle for much of the passage. Running down the coast to Lake Worth allowed us to hit the stream at roughly a right angle starting about 11 miles offshore, minimizing our exposure to currents that the latest current forecasts said were running about 2.5 knots in the middle of the stream.
So ... we took it one step/option as a time and headed south ... and hopefully east.
Port Canaveral dawned cccold again. Love those NOAA VHF forecasts: “wind chill 35 to 37 degrees”. Wind chill in Florida? We wondered if we should check our GPS out. Maybe we were really in Maine.
Sunday morning the winds out on the ocean were NNW about 10 to 11 knots and again right on our tail. Like our past jumps south on this trip, it was too lumpy and slow to comfortably sail downwind wing and wing. So we just let the jib out and motorsailed, and later as the wind eased simply motored, keeping us moving about 6.5 knots or so.
Andover friends Bob & Judy Snyder on Greenstone were about a day ahead of us at this point, popping out of Lake Worth Inlet around 5:00 pm a bit before we passed Ft. Pierce. That put them about 7 hours ahead of us for the crossing. A couple hours later they contacted us on Single Side Band to recommend we hold off crossing ‘til Monday morning as they were experiencing extremely rough 10-12 foot seas on the beam in thick of the stream. We subsequently downloaded new GRIB files (wind predictions) and the latest text weather via our sat phone and determined that delaying our departure ‘til about 6:00 am or so from the Lake Worth area (rather than about 1:00 a.m.) might make our crossing much more comfortable. Forecasts were showing sharply diminishing winds gradually clocking to NE, then E, then SE overnight. We immediately slowed the boat down to a little over 3 knots to arrive at our Worth-area turning and final decision point around 6:00 a.m. instead of 1:00.
Another weather check at 5:00 a.m. confirmed our plan. Conditions had improved significantly over the prior 9 hours. We turned east around 5:30 a.m. to head for West End. We did see some six or so foot rollers in the thick of the stream, but they weren't terribly uncomfortable and certainly weren't dangerous. After the thick of the stream the rest of the trip was easy going, arriving at West End around 3:30 p.m. Clearing customs by 4:30 it was now official. We lowered the yellow “Q” (Quarantine) flag and sent up the Bahamian courtesy flag. We had officially arrived!
All together we had logged 408 miles since leaving Brunswick on the 7th. After giving Jubilee a good bath to scrub her salt off, we were off to the Marina restaurant for a 1-day-belated Valentine's day dinner. Life was good as we sat out on the restaurant patio with our happy hour Goombay Smash's.
February 16 Lay Day in West End
Around 4:00 a.m. Tuesday morning we awoke to a howling wind, got up, and readjusted our dock lines. It was clear that the Gulf Stream crossing weather window had just slammed shut as yet another frontal system swept through with strong northwesterly winds. Had we not left the Florida coast early Monday morning we would likely have been sitting in Lake Worth for several more days waiting for this next northerly system to settle down.
With the front again came cooler temps. Nothing like what we'd been seeing in Florida and Georgia, mind you, but suffice it to say that no one was sunning on the beach or playing in the pools. But it was a good day to catch up on reading and enjoy the moment. We're in the Bahamas, Mon.
At this point we aren't sure of our plans for the rest of the week. Tomorrow might be a good day to move the boat a bit further south to Lucaya, just past Freeport. Or alternately we might join a group of cruisers who also crossed on Monday for a van trip down to Lucaya. While it would probably be best to get the boat down there (a better jumping off point to the Berry Islands about 50 miles further south), the group going to Lucaya are some great folks. The trip with them could be a blast.
So what should we do? Decisions, decisions. We'll leave you with that cliff hanger until our next post.
... And Some Other Stuff
For those of you who might be interested we might add that the online boating magazine Mad Mariner just published Bill's article on transiting the Welland Canal. You can read it at www.MadMariner.com. The site will probably ask you sign up for a free trial subscription if you don't already take the publication, but the trial carries no obligations unless you decide at the end of the trial to subscribe. The article is presently at the top of their home page, but will gravitate to subsequent pages as other new articles displace it (MadMariner is updated with new material almost daily). If you don't find the article on the first page, click Seamanship, then Piloting.