Showing posts with label Whales. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Whales. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 14, 2015

Photos: The Border Run.

Testing out the Jib Top on the delivery to Dana Point, worked awesome then but in the race the wind was just too light and we swapped back to the spinnaker soon after trying it. Nice to finally see it working properly on the delivery though.

The power stations on this coast plague you in light air. You can see them for hours....

Morning of the race, Charlie Wind Whisperer on the helm, Nick settling in, Sarah hiding.

Jonathan making a brief appearance above deck.

Before cooking up a feast as the sun set....

...which was tasty and hot and spicy as it got cold

Last moments with the spinnaker before a late charge into the channel at 3am. After this the wind switched 180 and we sailed upwind after dark.

This was the last photo I took. After this the wind started picking up and we tacked our way to the south past Point Loma.


Returning back with Jonathan on board we took an aggresive shortcut inside the kelp beds and wiggled out to the north, the photo below shows our path. This saved us 40 minutes at least over the longer and safer route south and around the beds that I take solo.

And right after we popped out Jonathan called out "Whales Ahoy" and there they were!

Later their small cousins turned up

And for once I was sailing home in company, with other sailboats running to both Oceanside and further north.

Sunday, March 8, 2015

Whale Breath, and a race with a DNF.

Long slow race in light air into the biggest wind shadow of the area - Cardiff about 12 miles south of Oceanside - we pulled the plug at 8:20pm still 4 miles short and going nowhere fast. Most of the other boats pulled the plug too but maybe Shaman finished still waiting to find out.

Saw these guys -  insane life cycle!!

Lots of dolphins, some seals, a couple of whales during the light and a most surreal experience - while we were sailing at night we were flanked by some whales. We could hear them breathing but not see them.

Race wise I forgot to retune the rig so we were a bit tight but rounded the bottom mark in second (out of eight). Pole Dancer drew a big lead back upwind but as it got lighter we closed and closed and they quit at the point we were passing them. Foot when its light!!!

Shaman took the inside, got the expected shift and were slightly ahead when it got dark, but we were pulling that back too last I saw.

Stunning sunset and amazing moon rise over the mountains.