Tuesday, September 17, 2013

True North September 7 to 15: The Northern Channel Islands

The Channel Islands were a trip in themselves.  Regarded by many as challenging cruising due to frequent high winds and marginal anchorages, they were a very beautiful and scenic part of our trip.

Friday-Saturday, September 6 and 7 – Overnighter, Port San Luis to San Miguel Island

Finally, the weather forecast seemed reasonable for San Miguel Island (10-20 kts wind), so when Friday came we left the now familiar Port San Luis at 1915, near sunset. It would take 13 hours to reach Cuyler Harbor on the NE side of San Miguel Island. We planned to arrive early in daylight in case the winds made anchoring there too difficult and we might need to find another harbor or even retreat to Santa Barbara, several more hours east. The Port San Luis harbor was calm as we passed the San Luis Obispo Sailing charter boat on the way out.
Leaving Port San Luis at sunset
With only a light wind from astern, we motored out. Several hours into our passage the wind picked up considerably, gusting to 30 kts with rollers – six to eight foot seas make keeping the wind in your sails challenging! So we motored. The sky was clear during the first part of the evening, becoming foggier as the morning approached. We didn't see any wildlife on this leg until at last birds indicated we were close to land. As we entered the small harbor the winds picked up to 25 kts, and a thick fog prevented seeing any land at first.
Gregg while setting the anchor in Cuyler Harbor
Despite these conditions, the anchor set quite easily and firmly in sand. As the fog began to clear we could see the spectacular setting we were in: light sandy beach with giant dunes, hilly and large rocky land forms. A tourist catamaran was at the beach with a group of passengers hiking down the hillside as others walked along the beach. We wanted to go there, too, but it was too windy to safely launch the dinghy. Awhile later a sailboat arrived and stayed overnight. It was S/V Kemira as we learned when Ken and Michelle contacted us by radio the following morning to see how we “liked” the night in Cuyler Harbor! This was their 29th trip to the Channel Island from Santa Cruz, and they told us Cuyler Harbor is notorious for high winds (although usually protected from large waves). The wind hits the NW side of the island, lifts up over the hills, and then slams down into the harbor - right where we were anchored!
Cuyler Harbor after the fog lifted
All afternoon the wind had increased steadily, 20 kts, 30 kts, gusts of 40 kts. Stay or leave? Our 45 lb Rocna anchor was at the end of about 200' of chain in 25' of water, and it seemed to be very secure in the sand.  But we decided to take turns keeping an anchor watch through the night with the anchor drag alarm set as well. Wind was howling in the 40 kt range for a couple of hours after 2100 with a peak at 47.7 kts. Definitely a record high wind for us at anchor! Our Rocna anchor held fast. And this is the harbor “protected” from NW winds! It held our attention and when the wind finally subsided to the 30 kt range, we felt secure enough to let the anchor drag alarm do its job and both slept soundly through what was left of the night. We thought later that if we had been farther out in the harbor where Kemira was, we wouldn't have had such a direct hit of wind from the hills.

Sunday through Tuesday, September 8-10 – Santa Rosa Island

The following day, all was calm and sunny for a beautiful sail to Santa Rosa Island. We anchored on the south side at Johnson's Lee. The island looks very barren except for the scores of elephant seals along the rocks near the water. To find an anchorage, one must carefully make way through the kelp beds to find a clearing. S/V Kemira was also nearby. The water was warm enough at 68 degrees for Gregg to swim.
Gregg "trapped" in kelp
Finally, a really hot, relaxing day in the islands! We pulled out the salmon, fresh from Half Moon Bay, to enjoy a warm calm evening with a rising moon and Venus just above the hills.
Grilling salmon at Johnson's Lee anchorage
We stayed two nights at this anchorage before leaving to check out the next one Ken and Michelle recommended to us - Coches Prietas on the south side of Santa Cruz Island, with a wide sandy beach and dramatic rock formations. A favorite book for these star-filled, clear nights is, The Stars, by H.A. Rey. Check it out!

Wednesday through Friday, September 11-13 – Santa Cruz Island
Soon there were six sailboats in the anchorage. We've noticed that hardly any power boats have been in the area; all sailors. In the morning we tackled our first dinghy ride onto a beach over surf. This can be exciting if your timing is off! The recommened way to do it is to “ride in on the back of a wave, then go like hell. As soon as it's shallow enough for you and your crew to hop out, kill the engine, jump out, and charge to shore.” Speed is the key to success. We did it! Once ashore, we hiked to the top of a bluff for panoramic views of the anchorage below. Thinking of the rising tide with True Dink tied down at the beach, we sort of reversed the above procedure to get out over the surf, timing our exit with the outgoing waves.
Coches Prietas anchorage
Next stop: Little Scorpion anchorage, Santa Cruz Island. We spotted some unusual wildlife along the way, a pod of seals diving through the water just like dolphins!
Little Scorpion anchorage
This little anchorage is surrounded by rocky cave-like walls which gradually lead to bluffs and grassy hills above. Despite the seemingly barren bluffs above, the area below the water is teeming with life: blue sheepshead fish, gold garibaldi, anemones, sea urchins and abalone as we discovered on a dinghy ride close to the rocky shore in the clearest, blue water. We stayed three nights at this anchorage. One half of the island is managed by the Nature Conservancy, the other half is National Park with a visitors center, kayak rentals and lots of well-groomed hiking trails among the bluffs overlooking crystal clear coves and anchorages far below. We hiked to Potato Cove, one such overlook, and spotted an island fox along the way.
Island Fox pup, unique to Santa Cruz Island
Back at the boat, we went for a swim (wetsuit, thank you), with lots of others in the area kayaking, snorkeling, swimming, and generally having fun on the water. We had several very enjoyable visits with Kemira neighbors Ken and Michelle, to learn that Ken is extremely knowledgable about all aspects of outfitting sailboats for offshore sailing as this is one of his businesses, and was extremely helpful with good suggestions for us from in-mast/boom mainsails to BIG ground tackle. Kemira is a 49' Hylas, beautifully built and planned with double strength “everything” - "The Beast", as Ken calls it, but ready for anything a Santa Ana can dish out.
Ken and Michelle raise "The Beast's" anchor
Many of the anchorages in the Channel Islands require use of a stern anchor in order to accommodate multiple boats in small anchorages with potentially strong winds and rolly seas. (Unlike stern ties to trees and rocks in B.C. - no shoreline trees here.) The routine we worked out was to set the bow anchor, then bring the stern anchor in the dinghy an appropriate distance and drop it along with 30' of chain, let out the rest of the nylon rode as needed, return to the boat and set the bow snubber. Another 100' of bow chain with a different nylon rode attached will make this easier by eliminating the dinghy job. Instead, we will be able to reverse enough to drop the stern anchor from the boat, then take in the extra bow rode.
Gregg preparing the stern anchor
After a full week in the Channel Islands, we spent a last rolly night at Pelican Bay – it wasn't supposed to be rolly here.
Pelican Bay
It was an active place with four sailboats and one power boater, all quite friendly, and two sailboats proceeding to Mexico for the winter. Contact info was exchanged! Truly a warm day with swimming (no wetsuit!), snorkeling (Gregg saw a “ray”), kayaking...the usual activities. Next stop, Santa Barbara and shore amenities!

Monday, September 16, 2013

True North August 31 to September 6: Port San Luis

Here's our update for the next leg of the trip.

Saturday, August 31 – Overnighter, Monterey to Port San Luis

We left Monterey at noon with Monica waving farewell from the outer dock and to meet thick clouds in the bay just outside the marina. We tacked upwind with full sails to clear Point Pinos before turning south.  Late in the afternoon the wind increased to a steady 19-25 kts from the west, at last perfect, and stayed with us through midnight. Even though the wind was still steady when I began my 2000 watch, we took down the sails to avoid the possible hassles while out on watch alone.
Anne making position fixes on chart
Around 2030 the sky cleared to display a brilliant star-filled sky for the entire night. It was magical to pass along the dark outline of the Big Sur coastline with a few scattered lights visible 4-5 miles offshore. Earlier in the evening, a spectacular pod of Pacific Dolphins, as many as 100, joined us for nearly an hour. Such good company!
Dozens more returned at sunrise, jumping in unison on all sides of our boat again and again, making my morning watch pass by quickly.
Dolphins at Sunrise

September 1 to 6 – Port San Luis

We arrived reasonably early in the morning, and fueled up at the commercial pier - another one of those fuel docks without a floating dock, just a huge high pier with fuel hoses dropped down to boats.  We grabbed a mooring buoy at Port San Luis by 10:00, caught up on some missed sleep, and then took the water taxi to shore to get a closer look.

Moorings for large boats, Port San Luis
The water, the hills and the rocks surrounding Port San Luis are postcard-perfect scenes.
Lighthouse at Port San Luis
It is mainly a commercial wharf with a few watersport rentals nearby, two restaurants, showers, and a free trolley to the nearby Avila Beach, a quaint 2-street beach town 1.5 mi down the road. The wildlife in the bay had to be seen to be believed.  There were vast numbers of sea lions.  Large numbers of "sardine balls" meant unbelievable umbers of pelicans joined the sea lions.  It was truly incredible to take our dinghy to shore past the massing hunters, with pelicans dive bombing into the water twenty or thirty feet from us.

We set out to see the town of San Luis Obispo (SLO) and the historic Spanish Mission, San Luis Obispo de Tolosa on Labor Day, about 10 miles from the waterfront, but found that the public transit to town wasn't operating on the holiday. Our helpful water taxi guy Lance (different from our crew Lance) had told us earlier that his wife volunteered to drive us into  San Luis Obispo for some sightseeing so we took them up on her kind offer. After a quick tour of where to have lunch and what to see in the downtown, Sue dropped us off and returned a few hours later to pick us up and make a grocery stop so we could stock up on a few items. So very hospitable!
San Luis Obispo de Tolosa
By late Monday, the weather forecast had us stymied...proceed or stay? Staying meant four more nights, as that's how long the rough weather was expected to last offshore and in the Channel Islands, our next stop and a very challenging area for wind and anchoring under normal conditions according to the guide books. We really wanted the winds to settle down a bit before we headed for the Channel Islands.  We decided to stay in Port San Luis longer and leave when the seas would be calmer for an easier passage by Point Arguella and for anchoring in the unfamiliar Cuyler Harbor at San Miguel Island.

Having a few more unplanned days in Port San Luis gave us an opportunity to get our faithful dinghy (aka, “True Dink”) out of its storage place below deck. We needed to get this routine down to quick, manageable steps anyway – inflating, launching, putting on the outboard – then deflating and stowing again. Much to explore and to do - the lighthouse at sunset,
Anne at the lighthouse
trips to/from the showers, and Avila Beach for margaritas and a few groceries. The landing at Avila Beach is challenging, with the only dinghy dock about 40' high! There's a string of buoys near the dock for a bow tie; the stern is tied to a ladder. A precarious move from dinghy to ladder is the potential first hazard, followed by the 40' vertical climb up the slippery ladder to the dock. Lots of people watching, too!
Anne climbing down to True Dink
Friends Gary and Lynn, our partners in outdoor exploits from Bend, called one evening to say they would be camping near Big Sur and driving south along Hwy 1 in a day or two. We had great fun rendezvous'ing for lunch in Avila Beach, with notes to compare and stories to exchange from the past two months' activities.
Gary and Lynn (and us), with pelicans in the background
We saw them last in July when we sailed together in the San Juans. And, as only serious Bend-ites would think to do: they brought a cold 6-pack of Deschutes Red Chair!
Red Chair imported from Bend!