Across the Gulf of Mexico
Buddy’s prediction was for northwest winds with a lot of instability. He predicted that seas would not lay down until closer to dawn on Thursday. A good night’s rest was advised. We should leave between 6:30AM and 7:00AM. Buddy would be at the marina by his usual 6:30. If anything changed he would let us know.
Buddy’s crossing strategy advised heading due east for about 20 miles to just below red marker 26 off of Alligator Point, before taking a southeasterly course toward Clearwater. “You need to stay away from the middle of Gulf. The full moon will impact high tide and you don’t want to be near the gulfstream while that’s going on. Setting a course directly toward Clearwater from here will take you into very rough water.….. Then, if it starts to get rough, head east for calmer waters,” Buddy advised. Running closer to shore and pulling into one of the ports in the Big Bend area of the panhandle was also an option. However, once tucked in we might need to stay in for several days. Buddy showed us some lines on the chart that reflected the area were gulfstream waters might be encountered. The trick was to stay outside of these lines, closer to the shore line.
Buddy’s final advice was consistent with everyone else. Do not enter Tarpon Springs or Clearwater without the assistance of daylight. Buddy told us to anchor just south of Anclote Key when we made it to the other side and to wait for daylight. The course that was plotted based on Buddy’s input should put us to Anclote key by 2:30 AM Friday morning. The strategy was a familiar one that made perfect sense. We would do something very similar on night crossings from Racine to Saugatuck.
About 5:30AM Thursday morning, the sounds of diesel engines and bow thrusters on the Tally-Ho a 78 foot Berger docked across from Sleeping Bear awaken me. This is a much faster boat, with stabilizers, so what’s the rush? After walking Kona, hard boiling a dozen eggs and drinking 2 cups of coffee, we leave the marina at 6:45. We motored slowly through the harbor. There is the sound of roosters crowing in the distance as the sun began peaking over the horizon. As we head through the harbor mouth toward the channel leading to the gulf, Tally-Ho was radioing to Marcia-Marcia-Marcia, a 55 foot Marquis. All that we were able to pick-up from the conversation was the captain of Tally-Ho saying something about rough. As we headed beyond Dog Island and turned into the Gulf on an easterly course, the effects of 2 – 3 foot waves at about 30 degrees off of the bow were felt. It was not an uncomfortable ride yet, but it was far from the flat waters on the rivers, bays and intra coastal waterway.
After making the imaginary weigh-point below alligator point we turn south, 60 degrees. At that point the waves begin hitting the port stern. It was a unique experience. The waves were pushing us, at times to over 10MPH as we surfed off of the larger ones. Gulf waves appeared to be more frequent than any I recall seeing on Lake Michigan. All of the strata-glass closed provided added windage. All of this surface area acted like a staysail holding the boat at a steady 5 degree of heal. The occasion larger wave caused rolling to about 15 additional degrees for several seconds; then back to the 5 degrees for several minutes. As wind and waves got rougher, we checked position. Sure enough it was time to head east. At about 7 PM, the wind subsided briefly to less than 10, consistent with the forecast. I said to Al, if this continues, at 11PM we will alter course and head directly for Tampa Bay. About 15 minutes later the wind popped back up to 15 -20. Back to the original plan.
At midnight, about 8 miles off of the northern end of Anclote Key, we began to feel the effects of the lee shore, as waves gradually began to diminish. It was about this time that an internet connection returned to my I-phone. I laughed a bit reading Tom Conrad’s musings. It simply said that window closed on Wednesday advising staying put until after the week end. At 1:30AM we dropped anchor on the southwest side of Anclote Key. We slept soundly for about 5 hours in a 1 to 2 foot swell.
Friday morning after a cup of coffee, we made our way to Clearwater Channel, turning south toward Tampa Bay. We got Al on a plane, back to his family Saturday. Sleeping Bear has been retransformed into a floating condo at the Twin Dolphin marina in Bradenton. There are no plans to move her until the middle of December.
The Gulf crossing was similar to some of the many Lake Michigan crossings, on Tardis, Breathless and the other Sleeping Bear’s, only twice as long. The Gulf is shallower than Lake Michigan. The deepest we saw was 60 feet at 24 miles away from the closest shore. Within 10 miles of shore depths were frequently less than 12 feet. Waves were closer together on the Gulf crossing than remembered on Lake Michigan. Sleeping Bear’s 40 feet length, 14 foot beam and 30,000lbs helped make the ride more comfortable. The spray from the colliding waves created a layer of salt on all but the tops of the sundeck and fly bridge canvas.
We will take a little time off to handle some personal business. Then we will play for the winter, somewhere in Florida. Please let me know when you want to visit. I will let folks know when the extended cruising continues. The search for crew is in high gear!
The plan is to go through pictures and get a slide show posted by the end of the week.