First Cruise of the season May 24th - 27th

Chris came down from University for a summer job interview so he extended his stay and we took the opportunity to get out on the boat - and what an opportunity it was. Wall to wall sunshine , even in the strong winds and rough seas we had at times.

We set out from Chichester at about midday on Thursday and had a gentle sail down the harbour - the wind became so light our ETA at Cowes became 22.00  so on with the engine and a pleasant motor sail got us to Cowes for about 18.00. Richard  and Steve, who had been out for a few days,  called up to let us know they were bailing out due to adverse winds and unbreakable commitments so it was a merry band of three boats, Nick in Virginia, Marcus in Salicorne and Chris and I in Daislebee, that met up at the pontoons up at the Folly. After a meal in the pub we adjourned to Daislebee to consume some Rebellion ale.

River Medina - Folly Reach at dawn

The next day, Friday,  dawned bright and sunny. We had a leisurely start which included lowering my mast to sort the lights out - it looked as though I was sailing sideways as the lens had turned in its mounting. Once the tide had eased we set off down the Medina with a single reef in deference to the forecast, bound for Keyhaven.

Chris - leaving Cowes

Marcus

It was the Old Gaffer weekend at Yarmouth so we saw some lovely old ladies on the water as well as some younger models that turned a few heads.

With the wind from the east we had a great sail down, stopping in Newtown creek for a late lunch of mussels in garlic with French bread. As we tied up at the quay we were greeted by Barry and Pauline. We met up with Andy and Judy and took advantage of the Friday night curry event at the club.

The next day - Saturday - had been forecast F7 easterly so the morning was a pleasant surprise with F6.... instead. We took a walk around to the point to see what the conditions looked like. The Gaffers were out and plenty of other sails so we decided to go across to the island to seek some shelter from the full force of the wind.

Keyhaven Quay

It was very rough getting across but not too bad coming up the north shore of the island past Newtown. Marcus headed into the creek up to his mooring as he has a commitment for the Sunday, and Nick had tried to sail so we arrived just after lunch in Cowes and decided to sail up to Newport for a look around.

We came back down again at about 16.00 and met Nick coming in past Shepards Wharf - there was no room at the inn and East Cowes was very busy so we decided to go up past Island harbour and anchor for the night. En route we stopped for provisions finding a very useful public pontoon on the East Cowes side, located between the big ferry and the chain ferry, where attended boats can stop briefly to take on provisions - Waitrose and other shops are a 5 minute walk. You may have to bribe young fishermen with a beer - hearts and minds at work....

Public pontoon - East Cowes

We anchored out of the main channel and christened my new BBQ attachment which worked very well...once the BBQ decided to light...

We gently took the ground and with food and wine in equal quantities the world took on a very warm feeling...it was not to last...drama was not far away....

Nick decided that a stern anchor was required and donned waders to recover his anchor to re deploy behind us.

All was going well up top the point when we decided that recovering the anchor was not quite so important as recovering Nick, who , having got near the bow of his boat became totally stuck in the cloying mud of the Medina.

As he tired, and the tide began to approach, we decided to abandon efforts to extract him and his waders and focus on him. So bare foot Nick was hauled aboard and the rest of the evening and much of the following morning were spent trying to rid boats and kit of black sticky mud.

I'm happy to report the waders were saved as well.

Sunday was another scorcher - with much less wind so felt incredibly hot.

Virginia and Daislebee parted company at the mouth of the Median and we sailed gently past a crowded Osbourne Bay towards Chichester - the wind dropped to almost nothing and we were forced to motor quite a lot of the way. On the plus side we got to the marina before the rush and earned some valuable brownie points by being home in time for a family supper.

Another great adventure with great weather,great company, a little drama and a happy ending - what more can you ask for.