Saturday was one of the most pleasant days I've had out on the water yet! My
crew consisted of five experienced sailors but I'd never sailed with any of them... and most of them didn't know each other. I knew Rick and Nancy from the
BVIs and our
2-day Santa Cruz-Monterey trip, but they'd been on different boats on both trips. I'd met Debbie and Charlie, friends of Jean's, out at a
Devil's Canyon Brewery one night, listening to blues. I knew Lisa from
beer can races, but we'd never been on the same boat. We had one broken toe and one sprained hand among the crew. But they turned out to be a great sailing companions, and there was lots of interesting conversation and lots of great sailing!
The sun was shining, and the temp was around 78 degrees. The wind was out of the east, for a change... very light in most of the bay but a steady 12-13 knots in the slot. We were just about at max slack when we left Sausalito with an ebb all afternoon.
The current didn't pick up until late afternoon, so there were virtually no waves.
After quickly checking out the beautiful, almost brand new
Hanse 35 (still with no name, still with that new boat smell), we were off. As we motored out of Richardson Bay, we talked about where to go. We all agreed that we'd just sail wherever we could find wind. Our best option seemed to be out the gate, since most of the wind seemed to be in the slot, and it was the calmest water I'd ever seen under the bridge.
Once we got outside the gate, I thought it would be fun to head out to
Mile Rock and
Point Bonita. I'd read about them the day before, when I finally read the section in the
MSA contract that states that their boats are not allowed beyond that point! Good
thing we never took the boats down the coast, as we'd often thought about doing!
In the light wind, it took us quite a while to get out that far (only a mile, presumably), but we were all very happy to just float along quietly. The Hanse 35 has a self-tacking jib. Before I sailed this boat
the first time, I thought that was lame. I like working the jib sheets, so not having to do anything on a tack seemed just wrong to me. But once I experienced it, I was pretty happy with it. As they took turns at the helm, my crew was impressed that they could each single-hand the tacks with the rest of us just sitting around relaxing. We had plenty of time to eat our lunches and enjoy each other's company.
After visiting the two end points of the land that comprises the Golden Gate of San Francisco, we headed back in to explore the bay.
Lisa had never sailed in the north bay, so I wanted to take her around Alcatraz and maybe Angel Island. As soon as we headed back in, we were up against the big afternoon rollers hitting a 3-knot ebb, and we realized we were going nowhere fast. In fact, even though we were on a close haul with about 13 knots of wind, I think we were going backwards!
So on went the iron sail, and we motored the rest of the way to Alcatraz... at a very slow 3-knot pace. By the time we reached the island, it was close to 4pm, and the sun had already gone behind the hills of Marin. We decided to head back to Sausalito.
Motoring in was uneventful, and we managed to put away most everything on the boat before we even docked. I went down the wrong fairway at first and had to back out. Quite honestly, that was a bit ner
ve-wracking. I thought about using back-and-fill to pivot, but the fairway wasn't wide enough to accommodate a 35' boat. I made it out ok, though, headed down the correct fairway, and made a perfect landing, if I do say so myself (albeit a bit closer to the port-side dock than the intended starboard side)! Muchas gracias to Nancy for working the throttle for me. Good thing I took that
private docking lesson a couple of months ago! It really helped!
After closing up the boat, five of us went to the Spinnaker restaurant and had a great dinner with a spectacular view of the city lights under perfectly clear skies. Ah... another great day of sailing in the bay!
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