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May 5-6, 2007
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'Round Whidbey 2007
Race Report - by Joe Geck, from BoB #59746
I was joking early Sunday morning to the ragged eyed crew on BoB that my
race report was going to be titled "Hopelessness and Heroics." We saw
plenty examples over the weekend....
Delivery trip up was pretty uneventful, yet typical wind on the nose
whenever motoring. Dennis and Joe made Cornet Bay at 4:30 and got a
sweet tie up spot with no rafting. Only difficult part was the last
mile heading into the Deception Pass current and wind. First casualty
of the race was Joe's hat as it succumbed to his lack of a recent
haircut and the gusting winds. Dennis asked about turning back to pick
it up, but since we were ahead of Circe (both motored up together) Joe
wanted to start the trend of "first-to-finish" even if it was just the
delivery trip.
Soon Jim and James showed up at the park and the BBQ was in full swing.
A couple of cold beers and some very nice food passed the time until the
skipper's meeting at 7:00. Jim was going to drop his car at Oak Harbor
and catch a ride back with crew from Circe. Turns out he was shanghaied
as their entire crew found some biker bar and sat and drank half the
night away. Jim was very gracious and obviously much better at
controlling his mouth than Joe, as he arrived back at BoB around 10:30
without having made any further silly bets on the race outcome. (This
race was a grudge match between the Milltown J-30s Circe and BoB where
Debbie and Joe bet a kiss on the transom and some beer.)
Saturday morning had some wind and no rain predicted. We got off the
dock a bit after 7:00 and Dennis took us for a roller-coaster ride
through Canoe Pass - the really narrow northern passage! Squirting out
of that we hit the standing rollers and had fun(?) bucking and wallowing
until we cleared the current line. Thirty boats were registered for the
race and we got to watch all of them work through the pass. Thirty feet
is not too long, but compared to the US 25, Lady L, we were stable as a
rock!
Little bit of dancing around at the start and we nailed it right at the
boat end and in clear air. Protested Lady L for barging but that was
just gravy on a good start. All of a sudden we were leading the fleet
with a newish Benetau Veloce. Couple tacks to stay in the wind lane and
draw the favorable current and we soon had made huge leaps on the fleet.
We were in the front with Grins, an O-30, the pace boat - a Benetau -
Veloce, a B-25 Sheninigans and Heart-of-Gold. By the time we hit
Partridge Point we had 1/2 mile on Cicre. We went out too far and poked
our nose into the current rip. All of a sudden we were going from 6 VMG
to 1.5 VMG. Angst and stupefication were rampant as we watched one boat
after another fetch the buoy and head into the shallows to get out of
the current. Discomfort turned to pain as Cicre passed us by and
squirted ahead, making up the 1/2 mile with ease. We crawled out of the
current and were on their tail. Circe had recruited Duane Emnott (from
T-Bird Kalua) to do some of their driving, and we had to watch as they
made one good maneuver after another. We followed them all the way to
Admiralty Head where they ducked around the corner while we held to our
game plan of crossing over to Marrowstone Island with the O-30 Grins.
Being out of direct contact with Circe helped alleviate the pain of
hopelessness. Had a very pleasant sail across the inlet with all on
board snoozing in the mid-morning sunshine. Nice little lift as we
approached the island. We were dialed into VTS channel and there was a
freighter pilot screaming at the "Race to the Straights" boats who were
filling the lanes with spinnakers. Soon the freighter passed by us and
we got a good look at the 120 or so spinnakers running up the inlet in
the sunshine. Very enjoyable!
Dennis and Jim took over from here as Joe and James went below for a
rest. By the time they popped back up around 4 pm, we were at the
mid-channel marker near Scachet Head and were able to read the names on
the transoms of the lead boats! Back to being heroes as we had
recovered that 1/2 mile lead on Circe too! While the rail meat was
commenting on unique design features of the parade of cruise ships
passing by, Dennis snuck his way past Scachet Head buoy and over to
Possession Point buoy in light to non-existent winds. We were able to
hold with the lead boats up the center of Possession Sound and had made
the Clinton ferry boat landing right around 9. In the fading light
Circe was just a speck of white against the dark shore of Whidbey
Island. However, with the fading light came the fading wind....
By the time Dennis woke back up a bit after midnight, Jim and James were
tired of Joe ranting and weeping about seeing Sandy Point for the third
or fourth time. This was the only time of the race we had a negative
VMG as the current was ebbing out of Saratoga Passage at about 2 knts.
The rest of the leaders had got a vein of wind and had disappeared into
the blackness and we lost their stern lights against the background. We
could only see one green light from behind us and it was assumed to be
Blade Runner. With Dennis back on watch he brought his refreshed
demeanor and a re-fresh of the wind. Up with the spinnaker for the
first time and the boat began to pick up speed and head in the right
direction. Joe went down for a nap and after a couple hours of ear-plug
enhanced sleep was awoken with a spinnaker in the face as the watch crew
had found a bit of new wind and had caught back up to the lead boats.
With the bunk still warm, James took a well deserved dive into slumber,
while the rest were keeping weight to leeward.
Next thing we know, Mistral appeared from below us with a spinnaker.
She had snuck along the Whidbey shore and picked up a whisper more of
air. Time to call the crew to action and back up with the spinnaker.
This was a god send as we could see Oak Harbor lights and the wind was
starting to freshen. Pretty good angle and we steadily pulled away from
Mistral and Heart of Gold. As the light began to build we could pick
out the rest of the lead pack and found ourselves neck-and-neck with the
Benetau and the O-30! Five miles to go and we were in great position to
finish first across the line and second on corrected time to the B-25!
With the wind now consistent, Grins had overtaken us and we were
following her into the finish line. The closest competitor to us
(Lissa) was across the bay and they owed us about five minutes. All we
had to do was keep ahead.
Alright...if it is not Chris calling to cover the fleet, it is Jim.
Sunday morning Jim must have been just too tired to remind us to think
about cover. With all four on deck and bleary though happy looks on
their faces, we took a jibe into a wind hole and took too long to pull
out. We watched as the locals jibed into the Oak Harbor entrance and
figured out too late about their local knowledge on the wind and current
conditions. At 6:29 am, we ended up first Milltown boat to finish just
ahead of Heart-of-Gold and missed second place in class by about 1
minute. Hey we were still heroes!
Race Goals:
1. No one hurt
2. No equipment damage
3. Not last
4. Beat Circe
5. Beat Milltown boats
6. First third in class, probably fourth overall. (Lady L got
second in B fleet behind Magic Juan)
Dumped Jim and James off at Oak Harbor - they were going to drop by
Cornet Bay and place the "Beware of Dog God" sign on Circe's windshield
that we had displayed on the transom for the race. Return trip back was
more wind on the nose but a nice current push, arriving at Everett a bit
more groggy but basking in the sense of accomplishment! Now for that
bet payoff from Circe....
P.S. Talked to Jeff Ravenberg from Circe. They had quit after 10:30pm
off of Clinton. Too much drinking, too many crew, too small of a head,
the hook on the bottom, rain starting and a bored crew. Debbie was
asleep so we can not be too hard on her. Jeff noted that Mistral and
Sorcerer were right with them when they bailed...too bad!
Joe Geck
J-30 BoB #59746
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