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For the first 104 class of the
season, Mother Nature threw some interesting curves at Scholarship's crew.
However, Shawn and Sally proved repeatedly that they were up to the
challenge. Five days of everything from hot and humid to torrential
downpours did nothing to dampen their spirits.
Since both students had qualified on
103 at the Maryland School, Scholarship was an old home to them. After
reviewing safety procedures and a provisioning run, we were away from the
dock and off on a sail on Friday afternoon. A downwind run out of
Lankford Bay found us off Jackson Creek, near Grasonville, as the evening
drew to an end. Settled on one anchor, with a gentle wind out of the
North East, we had a hearty dinner of spaghetti and meatballs, with quiet
conversations and a navigation planning session for the next day's run.
Up early, we were underway by 0700,
but unfortunately, the wind refused to cooperate. We ended up
motorsailing around Love Point and down under the Annapolis Bay Bridge,
before pulling into the Naval Anchorage to prepare for our motor up to the
Annapolis Harbor. Being Saturday, we encountered hundreds of fishing
boats, power cruisers, sailboats and even three fleets of racing sailors.
We finally were able to duck all of the traffic and grab a mooring
ball in Annapolis, where we discussed more safety situations. After
an hour or so or "schoolwork," we threw the chalkboard over the
side and went in for showers and dinner. After wandering around the
packed downtown, we returned to Scholarship, just in time for a massive
squall line to blow through. As we watched, boats danced all over
the mooring field, but we were safe and secure with two dock lines holding
us to the ball.
In the morning, we motored out of
Annapolis into a cool and gray morning. Past Red 4, we dropped again
into the Naval Anchorage and raised sail, using a preventer and broad
reaching into the Chesapeake Bay. With the current behind us, we
were able to determine, using some two and three bearing fixes, that our
initial speeds were only in the 2 to 3 knot range. However, by the
time we made the Bloody Point Bar and turned into Eastern Bay, the wind
had both piped up and veered into the east. With the increased
winds, we found ourselves over-canvassed and reefed both the headsail and
the mainsail. Now sailing on a single-reefed main and jib, we tacked
up against the current that had been helping us earlier. Rain came
splashing down on us, restricting our visibility and chilling us. Finally,
the line passed, the weather moderated and we were able to run down to St.
Michael's Marina, where we enjoyed a pump-out, shore power and a delicious
seafood dinner.
On Monday, the winds had deserted us
again and we motored out of St. Mike's, heading for the Kent Narrows
Bridge. Along the way, our captain pulled a sneaky "loss of
engine cooling" drill and we found ourselves drifting in Prospect
Bay, trying to silence that darn alarm! Troubleshooting soon
determined the problem and we corrected it, allowing us to continue our
northward trek. We had to time our trip closely, since we wanted to
travel through the lift bridge while the current was slack, but the tide
was rising. We just made it, passing through with the current
turning against us. We slid out the North channel, where the
shoaling is beginning to make even our passage a little tricky.
We ended the evening up in the
Corsica River, after experiencing another loss of engine, due to a fire in
the engine compartment (luckily, it was just another drill). We
doused our sails in the anchorage area, then dropped two anchors, one
upstream, the other downstream, for a Bahamian moor. As we enjoyed
another meal on the hook and reviewed for the test we knew was coming on
Tuesday. We settled in for the night, then watched as huge
thunderheads rolled past us to the south, lighting up the sky. Another
nasty squall line was passing us, according to the weather radar, but
thanks to our secure anchorage, we never felt more than an isolated gust
of wind. However, we did not escape a total drenching from the off
and on rain that came through all night and into the dawn.
Anchors up, we headed out at 0700
and set our sails. The wind was now fresh out of the south and we
sailed close-hauled down the Chester River until we could perform several
sets of Crew Overboard drills. Once the captain was convinced that,
should he fall overboard, the crew could rescue him (if they still wanted
to!), we furled the headsail, rigged a preventer on the main and sailed
back up to Lankford Bay Marina, where we finished up the course, cleaned
and restocked the boat and wrapped up our truly enjoyable cruise.
Captain Frank
Mummert
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