A Fishing Trip. Really?

     Our first cruise in the season was a fishing trip.

     Fishing? Me? Really?

     Yup.

     Mike Guay and I took Infinite Improbability to Block Island to join members of the Waterbury Power Squadron on the First Annual (if the wives allow it again) Men's Fishing Trip. Friday 21 May (Heather's Birthday!) we headed out early and when we got out to Block Island Sound we started trolling two lines behind us. We were motoring because of absolutely no wind but cutting back our RPMs to a better fishing speed. After being enroute for about 8nm the breeze picked up and we decided to reel in the lines to prepare to sail. That's when a Striper (Striped Bass) hit the lure Mike had put on my fishing pole. After a little scramble to get the boat organized I reeled it in. First time for me. Never fought a fish before. And it was a fight. This guy was not interested in being dinner that night. But he was.

I thought the fish was 3 feet long after we measured it but after being 'consulted' by experienced fishermen I found out it was 36 inches. Go figure. No matter the length, it was delish.

     Saturday the squadron guys went out on three boats for the actual fishing outing. Two boats were owned by big time fishing guys, the third was a cruising tug style vessel. I was with one of the fishing fanatics (finatics?) and Mike G. was on the cruising boat. We caught one skate. The other fishing boat caught a skate and one other non-edible species. The cruising boat caught 10 fish but only two were edible and they were not of legal size and were also released. 6+ hours, no keepers. I guess this is fishing. I caught one the first time out (enroute) and thought that's how it's done. Apparently not.

     We were fishing on the north side of Block Island, east and west of the north reef. It was so foggy we didn't see anything most of the day. I guess it was too foggy for the fish to find the bait. The bait was squid from Stop & Shop. We would have been better off making calamari for that nights dinner than fishing with it.                                                                                                                                                               

    On Sunday we headed back to Mystic and again it was very foggy. 1/4 to 1nm visibility but with a light breeze. We sailed a slow (trolling) speed but caught no fish.                                                                         

     All in all it was a great weekend, fog aside. Got some sailing in. Learned about fishing and fileting. Hung out with a diverse group of guys who love the boating (and fishing) lifestyle. What could be better?                                              

        

New Season

     It's finally the start of a new sailing season. We hope this will be an endless season as we plan to move aboard our boat full time and not winter in New England again. If we never winterize, the season never ends.

     The boat overwintered in the water in Clinton, CT. so didn't have a launch. Just uncovered it. De-winterized the engines and freshwater systems and ready to go.

     Well, not really. It still needs a lot of cleaning.

     Regardless of status the boat had to be moved by 15 April and on Wednesday the 14th we did just that. With the help of Frank Krapf, a Waterbury Squadron member, we headed for Mystic on a beautiful sunny day.

     Motorsailing until the Conn. River and then a nice sail to the New London area when we started motorsailing again until the Fisher's Island Sound area.

     Then came our first adventure of the season. We came into our mooring area at dead low tide and knew we were going to go aground. When the inevitable happens, you're still annoyed at the inconvienience. A couple of hundred feet short of where we were going to anchor we got stuck. Had to wait about 90 minutes for the water to get deep enough to move to the proper spot. The downside to having a relatively inexpensive mooring in a pretty and protected area is not always having enough water to float in.

     It is almost guaranteed this will not be the first time Infinite Improbability will be aground this year. It may be a common occurance once we get to the ICW.

     Now if we could just get the house, land and other boat sold.

Realllllly the Last Post of 2009

     I figured I'd have no more posts in 2009 but an update became needed.
    
     Why?

     We had someone aboard Infinite Improbability over the weekend and they stole a large MagLite flashlight from the cockpit. They did not break into the boat or vandalize anything and they left a rechargeable spotlight. This wasn't my spotlight. It was the one they brought themselves! Not only that, it was worth more than the light they took and it worked!!! My MagLite had dead batteries in it.

     Did I come out ahead? No. The police took the spotlight away as evidence. They hoped to fume it (see NCIS or CSI). I may become a suspect since I touched it before I realized what had happened. Oh well. Another adventure.

     The other update is about what may become our ship's cat. We've been adopted but she may end up with Heather when we sail away. We'll see. She's already been to the boat and was fine but who knows what will happen once we get underway. Going to a foreign country could be an issue, too. That is a few years in the future anyway.

    

I am on Facebook as Mike Cam.  A friend asked me to join so I could see his photos.  Seems like a lot of work.  Facebook is officially over since  I'm now on it.                                                                 

HAPPY (through the next 40 days or so) HOLIDAYS

I hate winter

Well it's the off season for boating here in New England. It's not officially winter yet but it's official, I hate winter.

We hope this is the last winter season we spend in this area. By mid-November next year we should be nearing Florida with Infinite Improbability but you never know. The weather enroute south hasn't been all that great this year and there have been delays with bridge failures, etc. so who knows, next year. We'll see.

I moved the boat to Clinton, CT on Holloween weekend for winter storage. It was a long motor against the wind and current. Calm and boring. We didn't use the boat at all in October because of weather and travel but we did buy her some new toys at the boat show to make up for it.

Here is what the boat looks like after engine and water system winterization and then covering part of it to keep snow and ice out of the cockpit and off the bimini. It is also to keep the bird crap off. It seems like there is more of the latter than the former in Clinton.

Piggy Sue made the trip with me to Clinton but her health has been up and down. She gets dehydrated because she doesn't want to drink. We trick her by giving her fruit drinks and soup and she perks right up. Acts like a little piglet. Well, not quite. Then the next week she doesn't want to drink what we've been giving her and we have to try something new. It's like dealing with a cranky old aunt or grandmother in the nursing home. If you are a cranky old lady, I don't mean you.

Piggy Sue will be in the next issue of Points East magazine. http://www.pointseast.com/

This is likely my last post for 2009. We are starting to work on preparing the house for a spring listing and are looking forward to moving aboard fulltime and then sailing away in 2010. In the mean time...

I hate winter!

End of season

          The 2009 boating season is coming to an end here in New England. We went to a District 1, USPS event at Hamburg Cove, Lyme, CT the last weekend of September but it looks like the weather, Carol's schedule and our trip to Annapolis, MD (by car) will likely prevent any more cruises. Next year we hope to be going to the Annapolis Boat Show by boat, not by car.

          I had a really great solo sail from Mystic to the Conn. River enroute to the USPS event. Small craft warnings were given but the wind (20 kts. gusting to 25) was from the north and that keeps the seas to reasonable levels if you are on the north side of Long Island Sound. I had a reef in the mainsail (reduced sail area) mostly because I was solo but my speed still averaged over 8 kts. and topped out at 9.9 kts. It was a very quick trip at that speed. Lots of fun!

          The District 1 Poker Run went well and then we had Waterbury Squadon people aboard for an evening social. The next morning I came upon 6 empty bottles of wine on the counter so I would guess everyone had a good time, a really good time.

          Unfortunately the next day we had very bad weather. Small craft warnings again, with rain. The wind was stronger and coming from the direction we were heading. This meant a very slow, uncomfortable motoring voyage with a lot of hull banging, window leaks and even a damaged cabinet door that swung freely until it broke. It took an hour and 45 minutes longer to make this return trip than the outbound trip. No fun at all. Not dangerous. Just boring and tiring. Not the note on which to end a decent boating season. Perhaps the trip at the end of October to our winter storage marina will be better. Maybe not.

          Here is a photo of Piggy Sue swimming to Bassett's Island, Pocasset, Cape Cod back in August. She wrote another letter that will be in the next issue of Points East Magazine. It concerns meeting up with Shadow, the dalmation, at Hamburg Cove. Shadow is one of the dogs she dissed in her previous letter to the magazine. I don't know when it will come out. The current edition is the October/November issue.

          We finally got around to putting our boat name on the sides of the boat:

         

Piggy Sue has been getting some more attention lately. She wrote a letter to Points East Magazine which was published in August. http://www.pointseast.com/

She is also in the online version of Cruising World Magazine. In the cruising-life forum section dated 10 September. Here is the link: www.cruisingworld.com/cruising-life/when-pigs-fly-1000076178.html

Piggy Sue from 2004

Piggy Sue wasn't feeling so good after getting back from Watch Hill. Grumpier. Had a slight fever. She seems to be better now. A guess mught be she had a jelly-fish sting. We're not sure. Didn't affect her appetite or any other personal business, however.

Labor Day

The weekend after our vacation cruise was Labor Day Weekend. We went to a Watch Hill, RI rendezvous with the Waterbury Power Squadron.

It was a nice, relaxing, mostly sunny weekend with friends. A very short trip for us and no adventures.

Some of the group had a slightly less relaxing weekend when the wind picked up early Sunday morning and their raft-ups dragged their anchors. I woke up about 0100 to see the tail end of the re-anchoring efforts and to make sure we were still secure. We did not have anyone rafted with us and didn't drag. The others had up to four boats rafted and did drag. Coincidence? I don't think so. Adventures are better when someone else is telling the story.

Some of the 17 people aboard for a 'happy hour'.