Day
8: March 12, 2018
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Today
was a short but action-packed day. We
began with a beautiful sunrise and breakfast of SOS, chipped beef on
toast. Checking the weather forecast,
they were calling for northwest winds building to between 15 and 20 knots. Our guide book
advised that traveling north
in the Gulf in these conditions, which they added were common in the winter,
would be wet and very rough. There was
also an advisory calling for large waves and high surf along the shore.
At rest in Estero Bay |
The
anchorage that we chose was not well protected from northerly winds and with so
much shallow water around, I didn’t see any possibilities for improvement.
Sun rise over Estero Bay |
Checking
the charts, the city of Naples is located about 20 miles from our location and well
protected anchorage appeared to be available.
The forecast called for the high winds to build after lunch, so I
calculated that if we could maintain 5 knots and if we left by 8:00, we would
be there by noon. I decided to make a run
for it.
Our
first obstacle was the bascule bridge at Big Carlos Pass. We were fortunate to
A paiar of dolphins feeding near our boat |
Once
in the Gulf, we were greeted with 3 to 4-foot waves coming from the west. We swung the boat south and set the tiller
pilot on the entrance to Gordon Pass, 19
miles in the distance. We were able to maintain an average of 5
knots but boy was it rough. The waves
hitting us from the side kept us rolling and banging the whole way. As the trip progressed, the wind and waves continued
to build, rolling between 4 and 6 feet.
The neighborhood |
The
entrance to Gordon Pass follows an easterly direction and is probably 75 feet
wide with shallow shoals on one side and a rock breakwater on the other. At 12:30, I made the turn in to the pass and
for 5 minutes or so, I white knuckled the boat in the strong following waves
through the chute. And then it was calm,
albeit very windy.
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Once
inside, we traveled a short distance to the entrance of a canal that meanders
in amongst huge beautiful homes. About a quarter of a mile in the subdivision,
the canal opens into a wide expanse of water that is a designated anchorage area. We picked a spot somewhat out of the way and
dropped our anchor in about 8 feet of water.
We let enough rode to ensure that the anchor would not drag and settled
down to a taco (for me) and pulled pork (for Janine) lunch. It was nice to sit calmly after the 4 hour
bumpy ride.
Their Ride |
As
the afternoon progressed and the winds increased, I became concerned that we
were too close to the lee shore and expensive boats. In the event that our anchor decided to drag,
we would have little time to prevent a crash into shore. We pulled the anchor that had set deeply into
the mud and headed up wind 50 yards or so and tried again, however, that
location was not much better than the first spot. So, we pulled the anchor one
last time and moved more out into the center of the impoundment.
We
were surprised by a tour boat that takes passengers cruising through these high
rent neighborhoods. I am sure the
skipper of that big boat was not
completely happy with our chosen anchorage,
but we felt more secure. The GPS/chart
plotter is equipped with an anchor drag alarm that will alert us if the boat
begins to move out of a designated radius.
That
was our day. We dined on beef tips and
mushrooms on a bed of noodles accompanied with a wonderful glass of Riesling. For dessert we enjoyed dark chocolate bark
with pretzel pieces and sea salt.
We
put on our long johns in preparation for a cold night.
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