Monday, November 30, 2015

"Mem'ries, Light the Corners of My Mind"


In our previous post ("From Here to There") we mentioned the 2001 family sailing trip we took with four of our children.  On that trip we sailed from Houston, TX along the Gulf coast, around Florida, up the eastern seaboard to New Bern, NC, crossed to the Bahamas, and back. At the time, we were living in Midland, TX.  The trip, unfortunately, was interrupted by the tragic events of 9/11. Upon returning home, The Midland Reporter Telegram, did an article on our trip.  Stephanie Sparkman wrote:



According to Leah Bowden, a senior at Lee High School, her parents, Jay and Peggy Bowden, decided several years ago they wanted to buy a sailboat and sail off, into the sunset, after they retired ... "They didn't want to wait that long to realize their dream." So, her parents talked about taking a year off to sail once Leah graduated from high school in June 2003. Leah, however, didn't like that idea. She was concerned she wouldn't be able to make the trip because she would be working to earn money for college. A family meeting was called and the decision was made to leave two years early so Leah could take part in the adventure.


The original plan was to live on the boat for a year. But, those plans changed as they were sailing under a bridge near Camp LeJeune, NC on Sept. 11 when, according to Bowden, "A man on a catamaran that was passing us yelled out, 'Turn on your radio! There's been a terrorist attack.' ... "We had a decision to make. Everything was being shut down, but no one was talking about the waterway. We kept hearing rumors, but never knew what was really going on. Some reports we heard said that all of the major ports had been shut down. We didn't know what was going on."  So, a family meeting was called, options were discussed, and the Little Wing sailed north to Newbern, NC, where the family left the boat and rented a car.


"We wanted to let the kids see as much history as they could, so we rented a car," Bowden added. "We didn't want to take any chances. To this day, there's still a discussion about whether we could have taken the boat further." We visited Williamsburg, Yorktown, Jamestown … "Next, we stopped in Washington, D.C. We toured the Washington Monument, the Capitol Building, Lincoln Memorial, Vietnam Memorial, Korean War Memorial, the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier, Arlington National Cemetery. We couldn't get very close to the Pentagon, it was all blocked off."


In upper New York state, they toured many of their church's historical sites, saw the Catskill Mountains where the trees were beginning to change colors, and, on Sept. 28, made it to New York City.  Although no one was allowed on lower Manhattan Island at the time, from different areas they could still see smoke rising from where the twin towers once stood. The family tried to tour the Empire State Building, but wasn't allowed in the building - security had just received the third bomb threat on the building since Sept. 11. 


The family decided to go home. They sailed back to Florida and were actually inside the locks on the Atlantic side of Florida's Okeechobee Waterway when the course was changed again. "The kids really wanted to go to the Bahamas," Bowden said.  So, they turned the boat around, hit the Atlantic and headed south … The Bowdens spent almost a month sailing and touring the Bahamas when a final decision had to be made. They could either continue south as part of their original plan or they could head home ...  Although the events of Sept. 11 caused them to change their plans, family members say they made the right choice by choosing to step out and take the adventure of a lifetime.  "We're much closer together as a result of the trip," Bowden said. "That was one of our goals. Peggy and I looked at the trip as being a gift that would be a life-long gift to our children. We hoped it would be an experience they would always look back on with fond memories." One of the greatest benefits of the trip was the family solidarity," said Mrs. Bowden. "We were pretty close before, but this just solidified everything."


Marissa, age 10, agreed. "I liked being on the boat with my family 24/7, getting family to be best friends because there's nobody else to talk to," she said. "It was definitely a rewarding experience," Leah added. "Everywhere we go, everyone tells us how lucky we are," she noted ...  "It was really neat to have a one-on-one relationship with the rest of the family," she added. "Before we left, my friends thought we were crazy but they kept telling me I'd at least come home with a good tan. I came back being best friends with my family - but I didn't have a tan. That's not what mattered."  What mattered was the time the family spent together, getting to know each other better and learning to depend upon each other.

To read the interview in its entirety go to: http://www.mrt.com/import/article_220c6df1-38b9-59b3-80b6-c0fd7240ec00.html


Thanks for letting us share our memories with you.  We hope all your memories are happy ones.  Fair winds.

Sunday, November 22, 2015

From Here to There

Chart, divider, pencil and parallel ruler

It is pretty amazing how much has changed in the way we navigate now compared to our family sailing trip in 2001. Back then our daughter Leah (who was 15 at the time) and Peggy spent an hour every night planning the next day's route. This involved using a large paper chart, dividers, and parallel rulers. We plotted way points using latitude and longitude, determined the compass headings we should take to travel, taking into account any magnetic deviation plus the amount of set and drift (how much and which direction the current and wind would push us off course). We would actually utilize the math skills Leah learned in “boat school” to calculate time, speed and distance equations. We used “dead reckoning” (short for deduced reckoning) to figure out where we were. We had an early model GPS to double check our position so at least we didn't need a sextant!

"Little Lara's" electronic chart with plotted way points

Today, we are spoiled and we even feel a bit lazy, because it is so easy to navigate using electronic charts. On our IPAD we just touch the screen at the point on the chart we want to go and it automatically tells us the latitude and longitude, the compass heading, the time, distance, and how much diesel we will use! We still have on board paper charts and a GPS for backup, in case these electronics tools take a day off.


Guidebook
Hand held GPS

We have also invested in some guidebooks that are helpful in finding secluded anchorages as well as noting which marinas have showers and laundry (some don't!). The guidebooks also give some history about the towns along our route and points of interest to see and do in the areas we visit.




One of the other great tools we use to get from here to there safely is a
"Little Lara's" Radar
radar which shows any land masses nearby or scary things in the water that might go bump in the night. Also, we love our AIS (Automatic Identification System) which tells us what commercial ships are within a 10 mile range of "Little Lara" including the vessel's name, course, speed, bearing and its closest point of approach (ie how close it will come to our boat). This is a great tool when we are in shipping channels or in the waterway wondering if a double wide barge is coming towards us from around a blind bend.

"Little Lara's" VHF Marine Radio



To contact other boats or should we need to call for help, we have on board a VHF (Very High Frequency) marine radio, which has a range of about 25 miles.






EPIRB
Finally, in a worst case scenario – if we were sinking or dis-masted or lost our rudder and needed immediate rescue – we would use our EPIRB (Emergency Position Indicating Radio Beacon) which would send out a distress signal along with our GPS location to the Coast Guard over a satellite system. Though we strive to be safe and try to be prepared for every possible scenario, we always rely on the Lord through prayer to guide and direct us in our travels. We pray you too remain safe where ever you may be. Fair winds








Ship's Compass



Sunday, November 15, 2015

Gulf Crossing





Intracoastal Waterway shown in red
Since leaving Baytown, TX on September 22, 2015 we have been traveling east on the Intracoastal Coastal Waterway along the coast of the Gulf of Mexico.  We reached Apalachicola, FL November 7, 2015 -- the end of the line, so to speak.  Along the way we have visited some great places: Port Arthur, TX; Lake Charles, LA; Houma, LA; Gulf Port, MS; Dauphin Island, AL; Ft Walton Beach, FL; Apalachicola, FL. Plus, we have met many fantastic people and made many great new friends like Archie & Nikki (Lake Charles), Sarah (Houma), Ray (Gulf Port), Margaret (Fort Walton Beach), Svend & Sharon (White City) and Pam (Apalachicola).

We really enjoyed visiting Apalachicola.  While there we went to the Seafood Festival where we had plenty of shrimp, oysters, and crabs.  The music was pretty good, too. We were fortunate to meet Pam who was kind enough to take us to Church and to give us a tour of some of the local sights including St George Island and Carabelle.

The Gulf of Mexico crossing
But, now it was decision time -- we could either "port hop" around Florida's "Big Bend", which would add an extra 140 miles and another week to our trip (we would not be traveling at night), or we could cut straight across the Gulf of Mexico: a 30 hour, overnight, offshore trip.  We decided to cut straight across to Tarpon Springs. Since going offshore would require us to be as much as 70 miles from the nearest land, we wanted a near perfect weather window for the trip.  This window arrived on November 11th according to the weather forecasters.  As we left Apalachicola we wondered if we had made the right decision to leave. We pulled up the anchor early, before sunrise.  There was no moon out.  It was overcast and foggy.  And, as we traveled down the channel we discovered the buoys were not lit.  At first it was very disorienting, but soon the fog lifted and we were able to spot the buoys using a flashlight. The sky lightened just before we reached the jetties at Government Cut and "Little Lara" was making a record 8.4 knots (9.7 mph) as we rode the outgoing tide.  Once in the Gulf of Mexico the sun came up and the skies continued to clear. It turned into a beautiful day as you can see from the video clip at the top of the blog.

 (Hint: you may not be able to play the two clips on this blog on your phone, but they can be seen on your computer.  Also click on any picture to enlarge it.)

Gulf of Mexico sunset
20" Little Tuna
Along the way we enjoyed the warm weather, caught a little tuna for dinner, saw a beautiful sunset, and marveled at the expansive night skies.  Out in the Gulf the day the water is so clear it takes on a spectacular iridescent blue color.At night the stars are so bright you feel you can reach up and touch them. Even the dolphins came to played in "Little Lara's" bow wave (see the video clip below).   It is days like these that we feel privileged and blessed to be out cruising. We wish you were here with us.




Saturday, November 7, 2015

Water Hyacinths Galore


As we traveled through the Louisiana Intracoastal Waterway we decided to spend a night anchored in Charenton Drainage Canal.  The Waterway Guide indicated this canal was heavily used by commercial traffic.  When we arrived at the canal, we had to slowly wind our way through the water hyacinths.

Flowering Water Hyacinth
Night set in as the hyacinths
 begin creeping in














These are free-floating plants. They can grow to a height of 3 feet. Their dark green leaf blades are circular to elliptical in shape and are attached to a spongy, inflated petiole. Underneath the water they have a thick, heavily branched, dark fibrous root system. The water hyacinth has striking light blue to violet flowers. They are a very aggressive invader, native originally to South America.  As these plants grow they forms thick mats. It was these mats we encounter on our way into the canal.  Our first thought was there was no way this could be a busy canal. No one has been in this river all summer with all these plants floating around. We checked our AIS (a device that identifies all commercial vessels, providing usual information like speed, distance and direction) and found no commercial traffic within ten miles of us.  Never-the-less, as the sun set, lighting up the evening sky with the beautiful pinks, oranges, reds and purples, we put out white solar lights and turned on the anchor light to ensure “Little Lara” was well lit up.   Shortly thereafter, mats of water hyacinths began creeping in towards “Little Lara”, completely surrounding us within a matter of minutes.  It was like one of those scenes from a science fiction, alien, thriller movie without the music.

Tugboat with barges pass "Little Lara"

The water hyacinth was first introduced in the United States in 1884 at the World's Fair in New Orleans.  The plants were given away as a gift by visiting Japanese. Soon thereafter, they choking rivers, killing fish and stopping shipping in Louisiana and Florida's waterways. There have been many attempts over the years to eradicate the plant, but none worked.

Dusk at Charenton Drainage Canal

Once the sun set and before dusk set in, up the river came a tug pushing barges.  Now we were glad “Little Lara” was well lit.  We slept soundly that night, but the next morning revealed a world of swirling, creeping, dancing water hyacinths, which had completely surrounded and engulfed “Little Lara”.  It was weird to say the least.  Slowly, we motored our way around and through a thick mat of these plants hoping they wouldn't get sucked into our engine cooling system. Eventually we made our way back to the Intracoastal Waterway without problems.  We were once again making our way eastward.


Sunday, November 1, 2015

Bridges, Bridges, Bridges, plus a few Locks

73 Foot Fixed Bridge


We crossed into Florida from Alabama on October 30, 2015. We stopped in Fort Walton Beach for Halloween (no trick-or-treaters) and to attend church. From here, our plans are to go to Apalachicola before we cross the Gulf of Mexico for Tampa, Florida. There we will leave “Little Lara” for a few
Pontoon Bridge
weeks while we go to visit family for the holidays. As we traveled
Lift Bridge
through the Intracoastal Waterway we have thus far sailed under 32 bridges and through five locks. There are different types of bridges: some fixed, some swing, some pontoon, some lift, and some bascule. The fixed bridges are the easiest to get under, the lowest being 45 feet and the tallest 150 feet. However, most of these bridges averaged 73 feet in height. Realize, “Little Lara's” mast height is 40 feet. Therefore, any bridge less than 40 feet in height we have to call the “Bridge Master” and request an opening. Each bridge opens differently depending on its design. Lift bridges are lifted up by massive cables attached to each end of the bridge. When closed, these bridges maybe 30-40 feet off the water allowing small craft to easily pass underneath without an opening. Swing bridges swing open, as do pontoon bridges, and when closed there is typically no clearance. Bascule bridges are the most interesting as the entire bridge is lifted from one end or both ends. Closed, these bridges may also be as low as 30-40 feet off the water. Though the winds, currents, and tides make it challenging to wait for a bridge opening, it is always fun to watch them open, allowing us to pass underneath. But, bridges are not as interesting as the locks.

Bascule Bridge

Harvey Lock
Note the two bridges before the lock
Jay "fending-off" tugboat "Miss B"
Since leaving Baytown we have passed through five locks: Calcasieu, Leland-Bowman, Bayou Beouf, Harvey and Industrial. We were held up at the Calcasieu Lock because they were doing maintenance on it, so we diverted to Lake Charles, Louisiana where we ended staying for over a week because we enjoyed the city and the people there so much. When we arrived at the Harvey Lock we also had to wait because the Harvey Railroad Bascule Bridge (immediately before the lock) was having electrical problems and refused to raise until an Electrician was called out to correct the issue. Meanwhile, we had to circle, do “lazy eights”, anything to maintain our position while the currents and winds swirled all around “Little Lara”. Eventually, we were able to enter the lock and were directed to tie up to the tugboat "Miss B" (we later had to scrub her paint off our boat!). The lock closed and the water level dropped until we were able to enter the mighty Mississippi River, where we traveled down stream at 8 knots with a nice 2.5 knot current pushing us along. After six miles we entered the Industrial Lock. There we were told by the "Lock Master" we would have to wait for five hours for the next available opening. As might be imagined, we could not use past tactics to maintain our position, so we tied up at a nearby dock. After 30 minutes the "Lock Master" radioed us that he was ready to take us through the lock. So off we went. Perhaps he was being kind for giving us conflicting information earlier, but he complemented us on the seamanship like manner in which we transversed the lock. He told us that most sailboats get caught in the current inside the lock turning unintended circles. “Little Lara” just motored through, tied up, and waited like a pro.

Peggy "fending-off" in the Industrial Lock

Hopefully, you will enjoy the two bridge videos below.





Until next time, Fair winds.