Monday, May 19, 2015
Up early and on the way.
Ocracoke is a mere twenty-five miles across Pamlico Sound, a relatively shallow
water body with areas of shoaling to be avoided. Left our unprotected anchorage
on Oyster Creek in Swanquarter Bay at 0730 after a blustery night. Not much
good sleep. Worried about anchor dragging. Lee wind pushing us toward land.
Winds S ten-fifteen. Sailed
under jib and mizzen out into Pamlico Sound and set our course for Ocracoke. Out
of sight of land for a while. Two other sailboats, one flying a spinnaker, a
large kite like sail deployed at the bow, used for downwind sailing in light
air (light winds).
Past Middle Ground Shoal to
port, crossed Blue Shoal to entry into the Big Foot Slough Channel that leads
into Ocracoke. Not much traffic other than the Swanquarter – Ocracoke – Cedar Island
ferries.
Ocracoke - Swanquarter Ferry
Big Foot Channel, narrow and
shallow in spots. Rule #1 – don’t enter channel when ferry boats are coming or
going. Rule #2 - don’t enter channel when ferry boats are coming or going. Rule
#3 – know the ferry schedule so you can implement rules # 1 and 2.
We follow the rules,
motoring down Big Foot to intersection with the Nine Foot Shoal Channel, further
down Big Foot to intersect with Teaches Hole Channel (Remember him – Captain Blackbeard?),
made a hard right into Silver Lake, the ever so charming Ocracoke Harbor. A few
other sailboats and powerboats anchored. Arrived Ocracoke at 1430. Moderate
south winds. Anchored in ten feet of water.
Life is good today. Hunkering
down for a few days.
Speaking of Edward Teach, Captain Blackbeard, true story, just a couple of weeks ago staff with the Underwater Archeology Branch of the North Carolina Department of Cultural Resources (hard to believe North Carolina would have such a branch of government what with the hard line Republican dominated legislature they have) recovered the very anchor carried by Blackbeard’s flagship, the Queen Anne’s Revenge. They hoisted the three thousand pound anchor from the bottom where in lay in twenty feet of water off Beaufort, NC for the past 297 years.
My favorite mate!
Loving the news. Wish we were out there too.
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