Anegada July 19
We had a little rain over night, but it was clear in the morning. We
moved from our anchorage to a Mooring ball near the Gas dock at Bitter
End. We all went ashore for Showers, Shopping, and Morning
drinks. We
were supposed to get a briefing on how to get to Anegada but the
Briefer was away on personal business.
His side kick asked, "Have you been there before?"
To which Gary answered, "Yes, six years ago."
"Then you seem qualified, have a good trip."
Anegada is the largest of the BV Islands but also the Lowest.
Highest point on the island is 30 feet. It is not visible on the
horizon from any of the other islands. It is surrounded by shoal water
3 to 5 feet deep, except for channel through the reefs at the west end
of the island. The channel is marked on the charts, but the entry
markers 1 and 2 are missing.. Having Luke's Chart plotter made the trip
possible.
Luke by the way was captain for the trip to Anegada.
The boat performed Triumphantly. We were topping
9 Kts routinely and flirted with Ten Briefly. The winds were on the
beam at 20 Kts but the seas had not built up yet.
Just as we were having so much fun the sky began to darken.
We were still two miles from the channel entrance.
"I think it's time to reduce sail," I said to Luke.
"Good Idea," he replied.
Wanting to reduce the weather helm I suggested dropping Main first. I
came down easily and was quickly stowed. Next we turned dead down wind
to roll up the Genoa. Just as we did the squall line hit with full
fury.
It took four of us tugging on the furling line to bring it under
control. All the while, the winds are increasing. Luke next turned the
boat straight into the wind and rain. Someone Made Luke a foul
weather garb out of a 30 Gallon Trash Bag. That's what he is wearing in
the picture. The rest of us were Dry below.
Soon the rain was blinding Luke, so I stood beside him with my face
somewhat shielded by the Bimini. I could see much better so I
used my arms to indicate where he should turn. We did this for the next
Half hour that the storm was passing over us.
I estimate the winds exceeded 60 Miles per hour for most of the storm.
I declared it to be Tropical Storm Foxy... Three Days later NOAA
renamed it Franklin.
We made it safely into the anchorage and found a mooring ball in plenty
of time before the next wave of bad weather. JJ was off
immediately to search for an Internet connection or a Rum and Coke or
Both. He also made us reservations for Dinner at Neptune's Treasure.
Anegada Anchorage
Neptune's Treasure Is the leftmost Building in the Photo above.
The Lobsters were giants... the Diners were Voracious. JJ
and I
both loved the Dirty Rice Rating **** $$$$
Sunset photo unavailable.