On the road again... well at least the water that is. Thursday night we went back down to
Morro Bay, got a few hours sleep on the boat, untied from the mooring, and headed up the coast. The weather was calm, although there was not as much sea life visible as in the other direction.
We took a look at the anchorage at
San Simeon. The protected area is very small and only shelters you from the west and northwest. I was glad that we had decided to put into Morro Bay instead.
Continuing north both the wind waves and swells continued to grow. I somehow managed to prepare a lunch of cold cut sandwiches on wheat bread with tomatoes and crushed avocado, potato salad, and a fresh fruit salad; not easy given the weather. Per our usual custom for mealtime in large waves/swells the Martinelli's was replaced with seltzer water as it does not stain when spilled.
As we were eating lunch, my father, who was facing aft, looked like something was bothering him. I asked him what, and he summed it up nicely, "I don't like it when I'm looking
down at the engines.". I couldn't agree more.
The boat was still handling well despite the conditions, although we were down to about 3 knots, which was moving our arrival time into very late in the evening or early morning. I did a test turnaround to see how it would handle if we had to return to Morro Bay should conditions deteriorate, and once I was satisfied that downhill (southbound, with the current) would be a piece of cake should we need it, turned back around and continued our passage north.
Shortly after lunch our port prop tangled with some kelp, and I discovered a new use for a dock hook.
As we passed the
Bixby Creek Bridge, I decided to go in a bit closer for a better view. Instead of the waves increasing with the shallowness, as I would have expected, the wind waves were greatly reduced, so we were then able to get back on plane and continue on at a more comfortable speed.
We continued to stick close to the shore and much to our relief finally turned the corner into Monterey Bay. From here on in there were lighted buoys to guide us to the harbor as we passed the alluring lights of the waterfront restaurants and cannery row. We finally put in around 10:30p and went by land back to one of the places we'd passed by to have dinner. It was very nice except the street kept swaying; it takes a while to get back ones shore legs.
Overall, it was a good, although challenging, day. Now we are on the homestretch.
David