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To start the ball rolling.
We sailed Storm Petrel (Mk2) from the Central Coast to Sydney again last weekend.
We had planned to sail to Sydney last Friday but the forecast was for light breezes and while it would have been OK we decided to wait until Saturday because the wind was expected to be a little stronger.
Saturday dawned clear and cool with small seas and a light westerly that was forecast to freshen to 20 knots during the day. In short, the prefect day to sail down the coast. I climbed on board with my first mate (Jacko) and my wife at 8.30am and we motored out of Brisbane waters with the aid of an outgoing tide. By the time we reached Barrenjoey the wind was about 10-12knots from the NW and we raised the kite. A lovely 30 minutes followed with the wind gradually freshening and the boat running beautifully, but by the time we had passed Avalon the wind speed had increased to 15 knots plus and the spinnaker was becoming a real handful in the gusts. Though it was exhilarating running at 7 knots in the gusts, I thought the wind would continue to increase in speed and decided to drop the kite. This turned out to be a little less elegant than we would have liked, when Jacko lost his grip on the leech and the kite redeployed and got pretty wet (he blamed his new sailing gloves).
The wind picked up to about 20-22 knots by the time we reached Long Reef and we were running very comfortably with a double reefed main and the head sail reduced to the for-triangle (no. 3) at 5.8-6.2 knots. We sighted a couple of whales but both were well offshore. The beat up the harbour to the CYC at Rushcutters Bay was slow, but even so we had Storm Petrel in her allocated visiting yacht pen in the CYC Marina by 3pm. My wife was picked up shortly after by her father who was going to drive her back up the coast on Sunday and Jacko and I settled down for a meal at the CYC, a few ales and a couple of hard fought games of Scabble on board before rugging up for a chilly night.
Sunday dawned as clear and crisp as Saturday and after a bacon and egg roll and coffee at the CYC, while watching the big racing yachts preparing for the Sunday winter series we jumped aboard and headed down the harbour with a 10 knot westerly blowing. After giving way to a container ship coming up the harbour we reached South head at about 9.40am as the wind suddenly picked up to about 20 knots and things got exciting. At the time we were running goose winged with a preventer on the main and probably a little too close to the rocks at South Head. I was at the mast preparing to set things up to reef the main, when Jacko miscalculated the direction of a wind change in a gust and we jibed heavily with the preventer still on. This caused the boat to pirouette and Jacko to fall onto his back among a tangle of sheets in the cockpit. I did a bit of a hectic pole dance around the mast and glanced back to see Jacko looking like a beetle on his back caught in a spiders web. It was one of those, "stop laughing this is serious moments". Anyway it only took a few chaotic minutes to get things under control, avoid the rocks at South Head and throw a double reef into the main.
We passed North head at 10.15am and enjoyed watching a dozen whale watching boats surrounding a couple of poor whales trying to head north. By the time we got to Manly we had the boat trimmed up perfectly for the 20-25 knot breeze. On a beam reach she was basically sailing herself, with one finger steering, doing over 6 knots and this is how she stayed until we reached Broken Head. We passed to the East of Barrenjoey light house at 12.55pm. Giving a Head to Head time of 2 hours 40 minutes for the 16 nmiles and an average speed of about 6 knots for journey ( a record time for us). We were on the mooring in Brisbane Waters tired but very happy at 2.30pm.
Great sailing and a perfect way to spend a winter weekend.
Heading out again soon,
Mark