20100125 Cattle Pen
Creek and Hilton Head Harbortown
Windy and cloudy weather greeted Angel in her departure from
Jekyll Island, GA. With a falling tide
helping to push her onward, progress was good at 7.4 knots. This increased to 8.7 knots when the genoa
sail was set upon reaching the open waters of St Simons Sound. This was a wet run, with spray coming over
the bow and washing back to the cockpit.
Turning up the MacKay River to follow the ICW, the now rising tide
continues to aid in our progress. The
wind is gusting out of the cloudy skys to >25 knots. The sail was furled during narrow passages to
ensure Angel did not get blown into the reeds and shoals that line the many
cuts of the ICW.
With a good 60 miles under her keel, Angel sought refuge in
Cattle Pen Creek. This small tributary
at mile marker 625 of the ICW, provides some protection from ICW traffic, but
little protection from wind. I set the
faithful Delta anchor in 15 feet of water with 100 feet of chain, pulling back
hard in reverse to ensure it digs into the creek bed. I placed the anchor on the south edge of the
creek so the gusting southeastern winds with push Angel along the creek
axis. I also picked a site that left a
crab pot float about 100 feet behind Angel.
Throughout the night, as I woke every hour or so, I shined a spotlight
on the float and both creek banks to make sure Angel was safely positioned.
At 7am, with the sun not yet peaking over the horizon, I
prepared to leave. A hot pot of tea
prepared me to hoist anchor, exit the creek and motor onward. I progressed every northward, soon entering
St Catherines Sound. I again set the
genoa sail and achieved > 8 knots in the open water. A particularly strong gust of wind pulled at
the sail during the end of this sail.
This gust freed the hem on the luff of the sail. Soon it expanded from 6 inches to 6
feet. I re-rolled the sail to prevent
further damage and will have to have it re-stitched after reaching
Charleston.
Onward under motor alone, my pace slowed to 5-6 knots. I reached Calibogue Sound, just past Dafuskie
Island, on the west side of Hilton Head Island.
Turning to starboard, I headed toward the familiar channel markers
around the entrance to Harbortown, the first stop on our journey 10 weeks
ago. As I entered the channel, the 4
foot waves smoothed to ripples, but the wind was only diminished
marginally. Harbortown Yacht Basin
answered the hail on the VHF radio immediately and asked that I head to the
inner harbor, slip 6. Meeting me there
were two dock hands that made quick work to secure Angel to the dock
cleats. This was a great choice for a
slip, since the prevailing wind blew Angel away from the finger dock, making
for a restful night.
After I connected to electrical service, opened the sea cock
for the heater, and set the thermostat to 75F, I headed to the showers with
clean clothes and cash for dinner at the Crazy Crab. Clean and hungry, I chose a seat at the end
of the deserted bar. In addition to a
delicious seafood platter, a second sailor chose a seat two placed down the
bar. I learned that he was a delivery
captain, taking a 40 footer from Wilmington, NC to Stuart, FL. I shared my experiences coming up the ICW,
with favored anchorages and marinas. He
reciprocated with his favorites northbound.
After a couple of beers, he told of his “real job” as captain of the
Downeast Rover, a gaff rigged sailboat in Manteo, NC. (see downeastrover.com) This seasonal position, March-October, allows
him to travel and do deliveries in the winter months.
My quick dinner plans evolved into a two hour leisurely meal
with lots of great discussion. Overall,
a great end to a hard day.
At 6am, I awoke, prepared hot tea, dressed in my warm foul
weather gear and got to work. I filled
the fuel tank from the 4 X 5 gallon jerry cans.
Organized all lines and disconnected electrical service. At 7:30am, I flagged down the dock hands upon
arrival and they were happy to help with dock lines, as a strong wind was still
blowing from the south. Angel backed
into the marina channel, then shifted into forward gear, turned a circle before
exiting to the ICW.
Jim
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